I hopped in the heated shower water and grabbed my strawberry scented body wash and loofah. Rose it's going to be a very good day. I can feel it. Maybe it's because I woke up after a good dream. Dreams filled with a dark figure. Although the figure was unrecognizable, I had a feeling that I met him or her before. Pretty sure I was a hmm though. I'm to into girls and that mystery person was getting me all types of feelings... Unless I was in denial about Being in the dark closet. Oh my gosh what if I was on the... Gay side. Not that I have a problem with gays it just that that would be weird. A knock startled me from my daydream. "rose hurry up!were going to be late." I rolled my eyes and though, if I was crushing on girls without knowing it... It sure wouldn't be lissa

Two hours later me and lissa finally make it to the senior orientation. It was completely hectic too. People were everywhere talking and laughing and having so much fun. I couldn't wait to join in the festivities.

"Rose, lissa!" we turned bd saw our good friend Mia Rinaldi, a short bubbly girl who at first we didn't like but she finally got us off our guards and we found out she was a really cool girl that me and lissa both had things in common with.. She and lissa shared sunny blonde natural hair and fair skin but Mia's hair was always in curls and was only shoulder length while Lisa's hair was waist length and styles changed ever sunrise. She was also sarcastic and conniving like me. But chooses to throw words instead of punches. I like to cut right to the chase.

" What's up Mia doll?"

" Only the sky rosie pie" Mia smile suddenly turned into a scowl when she looked behind me. Me and Lissa turned to see what Mia was scowling over. I internally growled. Tasha ozera. The schools slut. She would do anything for popularity but with her rep. I'm sure there is nothing else she could do. It isn't like she needed anything else todo either, she was beyond popular. Although Lissa was queen b around here. I hated her. She was beautiful too, her long dark hair and ice blue eyes went together like the sun and the stars. And her long deep purplish scar on her right cheek added to it. her tall skinny frame fitted into her yellow sun dress like ice cream in a cone. As she walked, boys whistled and made dog howls (pun intended). She made my peach loose button down shirt and high waist shorts look like a trash bag on wheels. I hated her guts.

" Rose. Lissa. Mia, hello girls" Mia shot a bird and walked away. Tasha faked hurt and turned towards Lissa. "wow Lissa. Your wearing something extremely fancy on the first day of school. Brave, I could never pull off such. A Bold fashion choice." Natasha was right although I hated to admit it. Lissa wore a gold glitterized dress that hugged her body well with a pair of red pumps and black jewelry. It was bold and Tasha could never pull it off, Lissa was made to look like she owned every house on the block. So her fashion choice was more of a statement . It screamed "I have money and I own all you bitches" she, was queen b. but Lissa was hurt by Tasha's comment and excused her self from Tasha and me.

Tasha smirked at her small victory. Then turned to me. I rolled my eyes . " Two down, one to go. Rosie Rosie Rosie... You look good. Peach is really your color. That outfit looks extremely expensive. This is just a hunch but I'm gonna bet all the Prada shoes in my closet -and we both know that's plenty- that you didn't buy it. You can't afford it" truth was... My father owned her father. Her father is on my daddy's pay roll. But she didn't know that. No one knew that my daddy was Abe mazur because I didn't inherit his last name. My mother wanted to alienate me from my fathers business. Although Eddie and mason both got his last name. Most thought that I had nothing to do with the mazurs and their wealthy and unlimited bank accounts. Well... Guess they're about to find out.

" Thats funny Tasha seeing that your father is on my daddy's pay roll and I know that he only makes a maximum of 22 hundred thousand dollars every 6 months which is about1/3rdof the money you said your father makes. I also know that you only get about .325 of that money each month which would make your allowance... Let's see... About 11 thousand 900 bucks a month which you have to give half to your brother who lives in Russia and you also have to pay 3,000 a month to go here because your father and mother insist that it gives you a sense of responsibility. So that leaves you at about 2,000 dollars. Plus your car note and your books. I'm surprised you get your hair done with the Amount of money you have at the end of the month. So who is the one whose really borrowing money from someone. That's what I thought." I walked away with a smirk on my face after seeing tasha mouth open and close like a fish. Point one for Rosie.

"Please take a seat students." head master kirova announced on the loud speaker. I took a seat on the bleacher next to Lissa and Mia who was seated nest to Eddie and mason. Mason was seated next to Jill and Andre who had a bunch of groupies-I mean girls next to him. I smiled as Jesse found his way over to my group. "whats up hathaway? Missed me over the summer?" I rolled my eyes and whispered "not even half as much as you think I did zelkos." he faked mock hurt and threw his arm around my shoulder. "what ever you say Hathaway" mason looked towards me and shook his head. He didn't like Jesse very much. He thinks he's bad for me. But what did he know. Nothing that's what.

For a whole hour kirova gave a speech about how being a senior came with a lot of responsibilities. Blah blah blah. Then she told us who home room we would be in and how to read our schedules. Thirty minutes later I was in my home room class. . She was also my English teacher. People called her crazy. But she seemed alright to me. She was funny too. She reminded me a lot of my absent mother. My mother left my father and me when I was twelve because she wanted to travel the world and my father was apparently holding her back. She packed both of our bags but my father came home earlier than she thought he would so she left alone. I still remember being scared and feeling lonely. I didn't talk for three weeks.

I received my schedule. It was most of the classes I picked for myself last semester a week before school ended.

1st period: life science

2nd period: analytic algebra

3rd period: gym/health

4th period: culinary science

Lunch

5th period: world history

6th period: English

7th period: french IV

8th period: Drama

This year was going to kick ass