Disclaimer: Don't own anything, except for the stuff in my room. I don't even own Mr. Kreiws. Got it from my science teacher. I'm pathetic.
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Hey people! Here's the next chapter of my new story!
Piper's POV
"Hi," I said to the blonde girl my sisters and I had seen in the hall. She looked at me.
"I don't like you," she said. The guy she was hitting spoke up.
"My name's Oliver. She's Lilly," the guy said pointing to the blonde girl.
"And I'm Miley," the brunette said. She smiled and I smiled back. Lilly looked at her with betrayal. Miley rolled her eyes.
"Can I see your schedule?" asked Oliver. I shrugged and gave it to him. He scanned his, Miley's, Lilly's, and my schedules.
"Your schedule is the exact same as Miley's and you have a couple of classes with Lilly and I," he reported. I nodded.
"Great," Lilly said sarcastically. Oliver hit her on her shoulder. She hit him back.
"Can I talk to you Lilly?" Miley asked. Lilly shrugged. Miley grabbed her arm and walked to the other side of the classroom.\
Miley's POV
"What is wrong with you?" I asked her. Lilly put her hands on her hips.
"Why, are you talking to the newbie?" answered Lilly.
"Be nice! Remember what Mr. Kreiws said?" I told her then dragged her back to where we usually sat.
"Hi, sorry 'bout that," I told her. Piper smiled.
"So where are you from?" asked Oliver. "Do you have any sisters, brothers, or cousins? Where do you live? What's-"
"One question at a time Oliver," I whispered harshly after squeezing his shoulder. He stuck his tongue out at me.
"I'm from San Fransisco, I have 2 sisters, used to have 3, but, my older sister died. I live 12 Furlow Lane," Piper answered his questions all in one breath. I was amazed. "What was that other question?"
"What's your favorite band?" Lilly asked.
"I like S Club, and I like Hannah Montana, but she's not my fav. My older sister, Prue, she loved Hannah Montana," she told Lilly. Lilly nodded.
Piper's POV
"ATTENDANCE!" Mr. Kreiws yelled out. He called out the students in his homeroom.
"Leo Wyatt for the second time!" Mr. Kreiws shouted. No answer. A dirty blonde haired guy with amazing bluey-green eyes walked in.
"Sorry Mr. Kreiws, car wouldn't start, I had to walk," he told him.
"Okay Leo," he said sympathetically. Leo was hot, yet the class was snickering as Leo walked down the isle to a seat in the back of the classroom. Oliver, Lilly, and even Miley were giggling too.
"Why is everybody laughing at him?" I asked Miley. Miley stopped long enough to tell Piper. Apparently, Leo was a poor kid on the bad side of the city. He got hand-me-downs from his father, and his younger brothers, Liam and Logan, got the hand-me-downs from him. They had a car from the junkyard, and their house was just an apartment with a kitchen, bathroom, and 1 bedroom, a kitchen, bathroom, and 1 room. His parents sleep in one bed, Liam and Logan sleep in the 20 year old bunk bed, while Leo sleeps on the floor. The school payed for his education and his schoolbooks. He got food from the dumpsters, or whatever the neighbors spared, which wasn't much. So, therefore, he was an...outcast. I don't get why, because I feel sorry for his family.
The bell rang, and the class filed out of the room. I was walking out when my bracelet fell from my wrist. I bent down to pick it up, only to be staring into someones eyes...
Please review, and in your review, tell me who you think the certain someone is... I'll update as soon as I can.
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