The Choice

Prologue

God, I hate preps and now I'm going a school filled with them. I mean... I know it's a great accomplishment and an amazing opportunity. But really preppy people, I don't like them at all. I'm terrified that if  I spend too much time here, I'll become one.

Nah you're too good for that.

Yea I know, I know it was just a possibility. Oh you, let me give you a brief recap. I'm Cali Henderson and today is my first day in Brooksville Private School. Sound fancy, right?That's exactly why I shouldn't being going here. I'm a poor orphan along with my three brothers. My parents passed away on a train ride on their anniversary. I don't really like talking about it. My coping is forgetting. Since they died we haven't been doing the greatest financially. We love each other, and we'd do anything to give each other what we wanted. But we're not the richest. And the people that go to Brooksville, yeah they're the richest. I got in through a scholarship and obviously I have to take it. It's my only chance to make it out. Not only for me, but for my family. That's basically how I got here. On the front step of Brooksville's main entrance.

I jump out of my trance, staring down the entrance. Its less than 50 ft away. I take a deep breath and brace myself. You can do this. I took one step forward and continued on. I'm so lost in the moment I don't even notice anything in front of me but the door and I bump into someone.

"Oh, I'm so sorr-", I was cut off from my apology.

"Move out of out my way bitch!"

I turn and see it was a girl with dark brown hair and piercing gray eyes squinting at me.

"Look who lost her way to loserville!", a girl besides her snarks. I look at her analyzing her pin straight dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, and completely deceiving baby face. She giggles, the two other girls soon joining in.

"Haha good one. But...", I trail off. I walk over to them until I'm at arm's length, "I think I just found it.", I smirk.

I hear some ooo's from the by-standing crowd now surrounding us. "You're gonna regret that you skank," the last girl snarles. She was the top b—ch, you could just tell. Neat put together bouncy curly brown hair and venom green eyes. She threatens me a final time, "trust me.".

"Oh I bet I am", I spit back harshly. I whip my head around and headed into the school.

That was interesting.

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Lol I just edited this now, I was 😬