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As soon as I stepped into the building, I knew this was gonna be a rough year. And not even a full year since I showed up half way through it. It's my first day at Jersey High school and I already regret it. I don't understand why we moved here, but we did.

The smell of gross school food, sweaty jocks and bad decisions wrapped around me with every step I took. I looked around and noticed a group of girls, who looked like they rolled in doritos and clown face paint, staring at me while whispering to one another. What's their problem? Haven't they ever seen a new kid?
I kept walking with my head held high to show I'm wasn't intimidated by them and shot them a glare when I got close enough. Moments later, I showed up at the front office. There was a lady up front who looked completely done with life. She noticed me without looking up once from her phone and started speaking as if she was a sensored recording. " Good morning and welcome to Jersey High. My name is Ms.Yurch and I am the one that has to sit here and welcome people like you." She murmured something under her breathe and continued her speech. " Anyway alll I need right now is your name and grade level." I spoke with the same amount of enthusiasm she had. "Ariel Knight, grade 10" I blantly replied. She looked up at me with an expression that seemed some what understanding. "Sophomore, huh? Good luck with that. You can take a seat over there." She pointed to a bench by the door. Feeling exhausted, I trudged to my seat and plopped down. Ms. Yurch walked out of the room with my information to give to the registrar.
I pulled my phone out and started reading a book when I heared a group of boys laughing down the hall. I turned to look at them and noticed that one of the guys was staring at me. His green eyes were piercing me with such intensity that I snapped my head back to my phone. I tried to read the words on the screen but couldn't focus. What the hell? What is up with the people here and staring? I'm not an exhibit and I don't even look decent. Jeez...
Ms. Yurch returned and told me that my schedule was reading and I could go to my class now. I got up, grabbed my bag and headed out. Let's see, what's my first class...English. Alright now that's upstairs or downstairs... I kept walking aimlessly through the halls of this huge school and finally found the class. As soon as I walked into class, I could feel all eyes on me. A few girls snickered while others whispered to their friends. Some guy whistled and high fived a few other dudes. A pair of eyes met mine and I started to panic a bit. "Hello Ms... Knight, how are you?" An older man who looks about 45 asked me. He looked run down but had a smile on his face. He seems kind, no need to be a bitch to this one then. "Fine, thanks. Um where do I sit?" He tapped his chin and hummed quietly. "I think right there is a good place. Go ahead and take a seat." I found where he was pointing and my groaned in my head. Mr. Green eyes was still staring at me but now smirking. I walked over and calmly placed myself in my seat in front of him. I felt his breath as he scooted up behind me and whispered, " Welcome to paradise, darling." A shiver shot down my back and made me twitch a bit.

"My name is Christian , but you can call me daddy."

What the fuck?! This school is going to be hell, I know it.

A/N~Hiii!!! Thank you for reading the first chapter. Please comment and let me know if you like it so far, I'll write more really soon. This is my first book and I really hope its good. Anywhoosies, signing out , Leyla <3

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