Chapter One

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Your P.O.V

I hugged my books close to my chest, trying to stay out of everyone's way as they rushed down the school hallways without a care in the world. The stench of body odor was alive and well in the humid tsunami of students. I would give anything to be out of this school and to be at home by myself.

One of the perks of being an introvert? Limited socializing in my life.

"Watch it Y/N!" A gruff voice muttered as I was pushed aside roughly. I didn't know what was more surprising, the fact that someone actually knew my name or that I didn't get a beating from that person.

I sighed loudly and stopped trying to weave my way through the crowd. I leaned against the wall, my eyes searching frantically for two particular girls that I could actually stand being around.

I smile to myself when I spot Camila stumbling around like Bambi on ice as she tried to follow Lauren through the crowd. Lauren was of course completely oblivious to her surroundings, not paying a single bit of attention towards her friend behind her.

Camila's eyes light up when they meet mine and she immediately tugs Lauren over to me excitedly.

"Hey Y/N!" Camila smiles her usual goofy grin at me.

"Being a senior sucks already." Lauren grumbles glumly and I couldn't help but nod in agreement.

It was the first day of our senior year and I have to admit that it didn't feel any different than all the other years of high school. The only difference is that we are finally escaping this hell hole at the end of the year.

The only good thing that I looked forward too when I first started high school was puberty. Celebrities became hot. They go from looking like a dog's asshole to the hottest creature on the planet but look at me now, looking like a potato.

"Lighten up a little." Camila nudges me softly.

"I can't. I'm a teenager in a world where people would suck a dick for some lunch money. This is a messed a school in a messed up world." I huff.

"Stop trying to be wise this early in the morning. This is why we have no friends." Camila whines.

"No, the reason why we have no friends is because of Zendaya." Lauren corrects the dopey girl.

"Don't bring my cousin into this. She's a bitch, she can't help it." I say sarcastically.

"Speaking of the devil." Lauren mutters, gesturing behind me.

I groan internally, turning around to find my cousin walking towards us.

"My mum wants you to be home straight after school." Zendaya tells me sternly but even she could tell that I wouldn't obey her.

"Do you honestly believe that I'm going to follow her stupid rules?" I chuckle, rolling my eyes at the taller girl.

"Whatever Y/N. Don't blame me if you get into trouble." She shrugs before walking away.

"That girl really needs to get a life."

"She has a better social life than you." Lauren points out.

"Yeah and so does a freaking three year old. Anyone would have a better social life than me. I practically live in my phone."

"Well, your barely existent social life will be taken away from you if you don't listen to your auntie."

I live with my cousins and I don't exactly have the best relationship with rules. Some may call me a trouble maker, others call me independent but I call myself a very bored teenager that would rather clap my hands with shit in between them than stay at home with my family trying to start useless conversations with me.

"Come on, let's get to class." Camila tugged me towards our first class by my arm.

"Why? Can we go get some food instead?"

"No Y/N, we're not skipping class on the first day of our senior year." Camila scolds.

I sigh in defeat, sending her a glare right before she pushes me into our first class.

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"Hurry up Y/N. Your auntie is going to kill you if you're home late." Lauren hisses, banging on the door of the stall that I was in.

"Shut up Lauren." I giggle back, poking my tongue out in concentration as I graffiti all over the stall walls. "R.I.P Leah's cat." I mutter under my breath, adding a comment with my sharpie under the scribbled writing about this girl's cat is.

"What are you even doing in there?" Camila questions as she tries to climb underneath the stall door.

Her head popped under for a second before she was dragged back onto her feet by Lauren.

"That's feral Camz. You don't go crawling around on the toilet floors. You're going to catch a disease." Lauren tells her, disgust lacing her voice.

I laugh loudly when I spot something in the bottom corner of the stall door.

"Someone put their number here. Apparently you can call for a good time. Lauren here's your first and last chance to get laid." I joke while slowly drawing my number clearly right in the middle of the stall door.

I pocket the sharpie before unlocking the door, catching Camila when she falls back.

"Finally! Let's go." Camila smiled thankfully at me as she pushed herself off me.

We all followed her out of the girl's toilets and towards the parking lot. There was barely anyone here and honestly the less people at this school, the better.

"You're eighteen Y/N, not twelve. Why are you leaving your number in the toilets?" Lauren questions me with a scolding look plastered on her face as we get into the car.

"I need new friends." I shrug with a small smirk.

Lauren just ignores me, putting the volume of the radio up to block out my smart ass comments. My eyes widened slightly when we pull up in my driveway. Lauren and Camila both giggle loudly at my reaction when I see the familiar car beside Zendaya's.

Dinah Jane.

Dinah is Zendaya's best friend. To say that I had an obsession with her would be the understatement of the year. We have barely exchanged a few words but yup, one day she is going to have my kids and we will be married...

Too soon?

"Y/N L/N." My auntie's loud voice from inside caught all of our attentions.

"Well, have fun with that. I'll see you tomorrow. Keep it in your pants around Dinah!" Lauren practically dragged me out of the car, shoving me towards my front door before the two girls leave me behind to deal with my auntie by myself.

I'm just..two hours late.

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So this is a random story that I wanted to see what I could do with it. It's kinda like a side project cause I have a little bit of writer's block right now on my other story. I'm sure when a good idea comes into my head I will focus back on my other story but yeah, I'm not sure. Comment, vote and tell me if I should continue? xx

I may delete.. Probably... Meh

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