Beatrice is still laughing at me, everytime she walks past someone she says this is 'Annabel, she thinks we have a swimming pool ha ha ha'. Seriously she is starting to get on my nerves. She shows me to my room and explains I have to share with five other girls. She tells me their names but I am not listening. I am looking round and want to cry. I have never had to share a room with someone before apart from on sleepovers which is different than living with someone. Anyway what am I worrying about it's not as if I am staying here that long is it?
i walk in the room and put my bags down. It looks a bit like how my bedroom used to do, clothes on the floor, cups on the bedside table that look like they have been there forever and make up everywhere and I mean everywhere. I walk over and pick up some eyeshadow off the floor, it looks expensive and I don't want to be the one that stands on it and breaks it. Just then I hear a voice behind me. 'What the hell do you think you are doing'. I panic and drop the eyeshadow and it spills all over the floor. 'Oh sh ...' I say. 'You stupid cow' she shouts at me 'Do you know how expensive that is?'. I do, and as I turn round I see that she is one of the chavs . 'I'm sorry really sorry I will buy you another one'. 'Too right you will'. She grabs it off me and pushes me over as I fall on my case and twist my ankle. I get up, apologise again and just stand there not sure what to do next. The girl walks out and I can still hear her muttering about me. I grab my phone and ring my mum. It rings then goes to voicemail. I shout in the phone 'you better come and collect me now I am not staying in this dump'.
im not going to unpack, I'm not staying here. I sit on the bed and I watch girls walking past in the corridor laughing. Just then a girl walks in, I don't recognise her from before but she looks posh, you can tell posh kids can't you? Even though their uniform is the same as everyone else's they look well posh. She walks up to me and introduces herself, hello, you must be Annabel how very splendid to meet you, my name is Peaches'. I can't help it, I burst out laughing and say 'Peaches as in peaches the fruit, that's just weird calling your kid by a fruit isn't it'. She is staring at me now, it probably wasn't the best thing to say but I've said it now. I stand up, thinking I'm going to get in a fight. hell if someone had insulted me like that I probably would hit them, not that I'm saying I'm violent. She walks closer and pushes me so I push her back. Wow posh people can really fight. It's not long before things are being knocked off tables and some of the girls come in and are shouting for Peaches to beat the new girl up and some are shouting for me to beat the posh kid up. There's a lot of hair pulling and screaming and then everyone disappears and the matron is stood in the doorway. I think I might just have found my way out ...
