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It was a lot nicer than I expected. Very roomy.

One side was completely stuffed full of posters and cloths. The bed heavy with bedding and a few stiffed animals.

The other side, my side was completely bare. My boxes were neatly stacked against the harsh white walls. The bed had nothing on it.

Unless you counted the two people having sex of course.

And it wasn't like they stopped when I walked in either.

I doubt they even heard me, coming from the sounds they were making. And even though my face was rapidly heating up I couldn't stop my self from bursting into laughter.

Not your average oh thats funny laugh either. But a side splitting, knee slapping laughter that no matter what I couldn't stop.

I didn't stop when the pair jumped apart or when I redhead girl gave out a sharp scream when she realized the door was still open and my insane laughter had attracted spectators.

"Go Aaron!" I heard some guy yell. The girl quickly ran into the bathroom while the guy, who had to be Aaron, quickly pulled his boxers on.

When I finally stopped laughing Aaron had mange to pull on his pants and was picking up his shirt when I heard my voice, still breathless from laughing blurt out in a slightly disgusted tone"Dude, why did you have to do it on my bed. At least hers has sheets on it."

He didn't bother to respond, instead he just gave me a death glare and stomped out the door, shoving the few people still standing around outside. I quickly shut the door. and threw my bags on the floor, no way was I going to dump them on the bed. Not after without many layers of proper bedding first.

Deciding it was better to just leave my room mate alone I stared going though my neatly labeled boxes.

I managed to put half of my cloths into my drawers before she came out dressed only in a bathrobe. Her startling red hair stood out against her pale skin, making her seem more then a little scary..

"I take it you're my room mate." I questioned when she move from the bathroom doorway. She stared at me before a hateful smirk appeared on her face.

"I'm Kira. I take it that you're August. Provost Higgins said you wouldn't be arriving until later tonight."

I thought this over. "Oh well he was all mad because I was late when I saw him earlier." I hate that man I hate that man I hate that man.

"H mm...seems like I was misinformed then." She said in a sweet voice that we both knew was fake.

I shook my head not wanting to respond. I did not like this girl. There was some thing about her that made me want to find her car and slash her tires. I knew whatever I said would have us at each others necks in seconds. And I couldn't get in trouble. Not on my first day here.

It was quiet as she went over to the bed and picked up her cloths. After quickly throwing them on she walked out the door, slamming it behind her not even bothering to say goodbye.

Bitch.

I was late for class the next day.

After spending the rest of the unpacking my room. I had flopped down on my bed, after flipping the mattress and putting on my bedding, and slept for a little over twelve hours.

Walking into my history class twenty minutes late I heard a loud booming voice say "Oh so the infamous August Sawyer has decided to come to my class after all."

I suddenly felt self conscious. A feeling that I was very unused to.

I had gotten up and immediately thrown on my uniform, while running to class I had tried to tuck my shirt in and put my hair in a ponytail at the same time. Needless to say the results weren't very satisfactory.

"I usually don't accept tardiness but it is your first day and judging by your appearance you did you best to get here on time." He said to me after looking me over.

I grinned.

"I believe there is an open seat next to Mr. Simms. Ms. Sawyer please take your seat." He pointed out the open seat and I immediately made my way over to it.

I sat down next to a brunette boy who didn't look up from his paper. I smiled to myself oddly happy that people already wouldn't meet my gaze.

While the teacher droned on and on I started coloring in my paper. Making patterns here and there. The blue ink from my pen stained my fingers but I kept coloring. Art had never been my thing but I always did this when I was bored. Making different patterns each time, always with blue and black ink.

When I finished we only had five minutes of class left.

Thank god.

I leaned back in my chair, titling backwards enjoying the fact that I could fall any second. I smiled when I felt the seat go back to far, leaning backwards I prepared myself for the fall that was seconds from happening.

Only it didn't. I slammed forward instead and this shocked the hell out of me. It was like someone kicked my fucking chair. I turned around just as the bell rang. People shuffled by me so the culprit remained faceless.

"Hi I'm Sarah." A perky voice said from beside me. I turned my head and looked at the girl who had interrupted my search to introduce herself.

Her pale blond hair was pulled up in a seemingly effortless messy ponytail. Her face was void of makeup and because she was naturally pretty she could get away with it. The Spencer's uniform hung loose off her body making her seem strangely vulnerable. And soft looking.

This was not the kind of person I hung out with. But she didn't seem so bad. So instead of the the disbelieving stare I give some people for talking to me I gave her a quick smile before darting out of the classroom.

I made it through half the day without a problem. The teachers didn't make me stand up in front of the class and tell about myself and I made it to the rest of my classes on time. It wasn't until lunch that I ran into a snag.

I'd gone to my room determined to get a quick shower before my last few classes. I gathered my shampoo and soap and made my way to the showers. I washed as fast as I could and had managed to wrap the towel around me when I heard the first voice.

"She totally blew me off this morning. I was trying to be nice you know. Anyone who can inspire that kind of wrath from Aaron and Kira is automatically alright in my book. But she didn't even say hi when I introduced myself. " Sarah's voice said softly.

Wow, it wasn't really that big of a deal.

"I think she's weird. I mean did you see her stumble into class today. She was late and then she spent the whole class drawing those freaky little patterns. Plus I heard she was kicked out of her old school." another voice said.

I smiled to myself. Damn already a reputation and I hadn't even been here a full day.

"Really." I heard Sarah say curiously. "What for?"

The other girl laughed. A high, twinkling sound. "Apparently she was in a gang or something. She had like twenty fights on her record. And she has a rap sheet."

I started laughing before I could even think about stopping myself.

A gang. I was in a gang. Sweet.

Walking out of the shower I saw the to girls turn bright red.

The other girl was black and startlingly pretty. Her perfectly straight hair fell down her shoulders in glossy waves. Very preppy looking.

Catching her gaze at her I couldn't help feeding the gossip mill.

"I didn't get expelled for fight."I lied easily. "I got expelled for sleeping with a teacher." I said as I quickly pulled on my cloths and walked out of the bathroom leaving two open mouthed girls in my wake.

By the time school was over it everyone knew.

You gotta love high school.

Love it,

Prettylittleravergirl

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Same as before because I wrote these two chapters together