~Welcome all OCD High Schoolers~
~This is Duke C. bringing you some exciting news~
~The Christmas Masquerade Party is coming up~
~Date: December 24
~Time: 7pm-midnight
~Location: 3938 Party Ave Westchester, NY
~If you have gotten this invitation, you are very lucky. I will see you there.
~P.S. Dates are encouraged. ;)
~Cecelia Marks~
Why me? Why me? Why me? Why am I the one invited to the big party? I have so many other things to worry about like my B+ in English that needs to be raised stat if I want to stay in this school. Why should I go? All the ones invited are stuck-up rich kids who can't get their faces out of their reflections. Besides, I'm just a lowly freshman. I don't have any money. I dress with no fashion sense. I can't go to this party. I just can't.
The PC~
"Were you all invited?" Dylan asked.
"Yes! Duke C's parties are the best. I hart them," Alicia replied.
"Do you remember the back-to-school party where he lit up his pool with glowsticks and had us watch the fireworks show in the pool?" Kristen reminisced.
"That was so much fun. Wasn't it, Mass?" Claire asked.
"I guess it was exciting. We made our debut at that party. We couldn't get them to stop talking to us. We need to look and act fabulous at this party. We need to go shopping December 13," Massie ordered.
"Isn't that Friday the 13th? Oooh!" Dylan joked.
"Our clothes won't be jinxed. Right Mass?" Alicia questioned.
"Correct. Now, let's get to our classes, shall we?" Massie ordered.
Massie went off alone and met up with a friend while Alicia and Dylan went off and Claire and Kristen went to their classes.
~Elizabeth Coach~
"I see you have not had the cleanest record but we are willing to change that aren't we, Miss Coach?" Headmaster Natas suggested.
"Yes. I will do fine here, Headmaster. I have gotten used to the surroundings and I aim to keep out of trouble," Elizabeth told him.
"Very well then. Also, I love your sophisticated look. Three piece suits are always in," the Headmaster commented.
"Why thank you. The color gray is a wonderful color. Good day, Headmaster," Elizabeth bid as she walked out the door.
She rushed into the girls bathroom and came out in a red tank top, a black cropped jean jacket, dark blue skinny jeans, and black boots that went a little above her ankle.
Time to cause some hell, she thought as she stomped into her next class, History. She sat in a seat, put her shoes on the desk, and scanned the classroom until she saw Massie Block.
Dumb bitch, she thought.
Massie saw the girl and at first sneered but acknowledged the well-put together outfit and just went to her friends.
Maybe she's not as dumb as I thought, Elizabeth thought again. Maybe I'll spare her.
"Hello, class. We'll be learning about Ancient Egypt," the teacher told them.
"Aren't you going to introduce me?" Elizabeth asked.
"Oh okay. This is Elizabeth Coach," the teacher introduced.
"Call me Bex," Elizabeth told the class. "You also forgot to introduce someone."
"Who have I forgotten?" the teacher asked.
"Um, are you pregnant or are you just that fat?" Bex insulted.
The whole class laughed, except for Massie Block. Bex just stared at her in wonder until the teacher got her attention with a detention.
"I'll see you after school," the teacher told her.
"Well, I don't have any plans. I might as well," Bex spat.
"Okay, we all know about the pharaohs..." the teacher droned.
Bex just looked back at Massie Block who was taking notes and texting at the same time.
Who is this chick? Why do I care so much?' Bex thought.
He ain't so hot now is he?
Little punk!
(Why are you doing this?)
Shut the f*ck up!
(You're drunk! You're never going to get away at this! )
You think I give a f*ck!
Come on we're going for a ride bitch
(No! )
Sit up front
A/N: Oh you didn't think it was going to be as dramatic as you thought it would? Do you think if I gave everything away on the first try that you would continue to read on? No! Also, I want you all to guess the song but do not review about it. Just let it sink in your heads and it will be brought up in a way later chapter. Ciao!