Grass isn't always greener

"But to sum it up, it was bad" (Chapter 2)

Finally! I get to where I'm going to be living, it's massive. Well there's going to be lots of things I'm going to be able to sell. Yeah I know what your thinking, "there your family! You can't seal from them!" But the word family is overrated. I walk up to there front door put about to knock when this tall women covered in pearls, with a black formal dress attacks me with a hug that nearly made be bang my head on the door frame. "So wonderful to see you again last time I saw you, you were a dot of a thing!" Great I'm spending the years until I'm 18 living with a mad women. That's 3 long years! I'm 15 for all the people who are so stupid they can't count backwards.

"I'm bloody freezing out here so you going to welcome me in or not?" A small "ok" left her lips. She only looked in her mid 20's there's no way she can be my aunt. "We'll I'm your step aunt, I married your uncle 2 years ago. Lovely wedding", Bloody gold digger "moved in with my teenage sister. Her name's Clara and mine V".

"And that stands for...?" I mean come on nobody names there kid with a letter. She lets out a big sign turns her head to the side and quietly said "Just V. My mother wasn't a very classy women". While shorting the mop of hair on her head.

"Both very similar then" with my signature smirk. Her tattoo eyebrows moving further up her orange forehead. "Bitch!" Vyells at me. "Thank you. Names Sharon but usually that's what people call me. You got it right the first time". I knock her head "Wow. Actually a brain in here". Yep I even admit I am a complete bitch but only to people who deserve it. I really an nice to other people. Really I'm not kidding.

"You"- V was about to yell not before Miss. Needs more clothes came in. Shit shit shity shit. "You!" Miss. Needs more clothes yells at me while pointing her perfectly manicured nail at me. "I guess your Clara then?".

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After a full argument with V and Clar- wait no I prefer Miss. Needs more clothes. While that was going on I met my uncle, who is acutely ok. Now I'm about to sleep because it's 2am and I've been awake sice 5am I'm so tried. First day at school tomorrow, wonder how long it's going to be before everyone thinks I'm a total bitch. I say by lunch.

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I walk into my new school gates and see the typical secondary school friend groups: nerds, emos, populars, weird ones.

Looking at the outside of the school I accidentally bump into some Barbie wannabe. "Omfg! Look where your going gosh!!!" I look to see her fake blond hair going all the way down her back, her skin tight dress and dark black, fake eye lashes and stupidly massive drawn on eyebrows that scare me let a lone a little kid. And don't forget the face paint she's got on.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. First day and everything, by the way it's a school not a nightclub love".

With that I leave her there thinking who the hell was that expression on her face. I laughed as I walked away not realising that I had just pissed off one of the most popular girls in school who- wait I'll explain that to you later on.

But to sum it up, it was bad.

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