Here is chapter two! I hope you like it and pleaseeee leave a review (: they make my day.

Ana-

After first period ended I found myself in the girl's bathroom, hovering over the fact that I surely didn't belong in a place filled with narcissistic rich kids that drove mustangs and carried Michael Kors purses around compared to my worn down satchel I've carried since eleven. Mom thought its uniqueness would define the fact that it was also made on an Indian reservation in Nevada. Humble yet incentive, and somehow that made me feel more of a catalyst than a radical mundane girl stuck in a world of where happiness is bought with lifeless objects. An echo of gossiping voices filtered the bathroom as two girls in perfect perfection came in to glance at the mirror hanging on the bricked wall. Did they really think their appearance would change over the period of one class? I quipped silently.

"How are you and Caleb doing by the way?" A girl with dark hair and mocha colored skin asked as she flipped her silky hair back. She was insanely gorgeous, she had a slim but curvy figure, and freshly glossed lips as she smiled wide that held pearly white teeth.

"Not so good. He's been really clingy lately and it's been a major turn off," her blonde friend replied as she applied some blush to her cheeks. Compared to her friend she had a slender frame but long blonde hair and dark brown eyes that seemed to fit her well. Realizing I've been hiding in the bathroom stall I fake a flush and decide not to spy on them through the crack of the bathroom anymore. Avoiding eye contact was something I was rather good at. I turned my back as I washed my hands in the marble sink then ripped off a sheet of paper to dry them with.

"Hey, you're the new girl right?" The dark haired girl asks.

Damn.

"Yeah, I just transferred from Jefferson Academy." I replied.

"Seattle?" The blonde quizzically asked.

I nodded and clutched my binder to my chest, "Hi, I'm Madelyn Stevens but Mel is fine." I add.

"Hi! I'm Sarah Wenham and this is Kate Tunney. Oh, I remember when I was the new girl. Don't worry it gets easier." She giggled and I flushed.

"How is your first day going so far?" Kate questioned.

I paused for a second then scoffed down a laugh, "it's alright so far." I guess my answer wasn't too convincing as their expressions didn't believe a single word I said.

"Do you live on campus?" said Kate.

"No, I live at home with my mom still."

"Well hey if you want a couple of us are going out to Nicky's tonight." Sarah interjected.

"You're more than welcomed to come." Kate proposed.

"What's 'Nicky's?'" I wondered aloud. Sarah grinned and tucked a piece of blonde hair behind her ear, "it's a bar but everyone is welcomed." She added.

"Let me get your number so I can text you!" Sarah said as she pulled out her iPhone IOS 6 in a hot pink cover with a big Barbie label across.

"Ready?" I ask. "It's: 206-217-2319." Sarah types it in and I notice Kate does the same thing as well.

"Alright I'll give you a text and I can pick you up about 7:00 so be ready and send me your address."

After I wave goodbye to Kate and Sarah I realize I just possibly made two new friends and I was going to be hanging out tonight at a bar. Maybe mom was right, the possibilities of making friends here than in Seattle was a lot easier. Heading towards my locker I find it but it's being blocked by some guy in a jocks jacket. He has an oblong face and long curly hair and a bunch of guys are standing around with the same jackets on. My stomach drops and I pace my footsteps, I swallow a gulp and bite my lip as I approach my locker.

"Excuse me," I murmur, "but you're blocking my locker." I politely say because trouble was the last thing I wanted, especially from a bunch of jocks.

The guy blocking my locker looks my way and coyly looks down and quips.

"Oh am I? Well I don't see your name on it," he cheekily says with a smirk. I look around with a deadpan expression then scoff.

"I'm glad you're aware of it then," I retort. A couple of his dump jock friends began laughing then stopped as the guy turned and gave them an evil look of 'shut up' then turned back around.

"Well aren't you a bit petulant?" His sardonic tone isn't making me drop my guard anytime soon.

"I need to get into my locker so can you just please move!" I'm brash but I don't care at this point.

"Why don't you make me little girl," he mocks. The 'Ooooh' from his stupid friends in the background made my cheeks flare up and the blood rushed to my face in anger. I roll my eyes and turn to leave but am stopped as I feel my arm being grabbed and turned around by force as I now face this jerk.

"I'll move if you give me a kiss," he winked and flashed a wicked sneer.

"I wouldn't kiss you even if we we're the last man and woman alive on the planet! I'm glowering as I jerk back my arm and away from his reach, "and don't you ever touch me again!" I say with satire. The jock before me now scowling at me with scornful eyes stepped forward and laughed and in a flash pushed me back into the lockers and knocked down my binder, sending papers everywhere. You have got to be kidding me…I muse.

"Learn your place new girl," he sourly said as he and his friends laughed hysterically as they walked away.

"Good job Aaron!" One of his friends high fived.

Aaron…I'll have to remember that name.

Closing my eyes I take a deep breath and embarrassingly kneel down to pick everything up. Collecting everything in a hurry I unlock my locker combination then open and place my books inside before grabbing my notebook that had all my homework inside before shutting it and heading towards the parking lot. Reaching inside my bag I pull out my keys and unlock my door, making my way in I place everything on the passenger seat and pull out my phone. I have one message from Sarah. I save her number into my contact list then send her a text back since she asked about my address. Suddenly my phone started to jingle and as I read the caller I.D it said MOM.

Driving down the road I deiced to answer it, "Hi mom."

"Hey! How was your first day?" She said through the muffled sound of the lunch room.

Honestly I didn't feel like elaborating on my day so I lied, "it was great, I met two girls and we're going out tonight to this place called Nicky's." I say.

"That's wonderful baby! See I knew you would make friends!" She cheered through the crunchy sound from her lunch.

"Yeah you were. But I'm driving so I'll text you before I leave, I love you. Have a good rest of your day, bye."

"I love you too and have fun honey!"

After hanging up I pull into the drive way and park. Apart of me was actually looking forward to Nicky's.