Chapter 1- Things Had Changed Here
I woke up by my alarm clock and yawned. I sat up and realized it was the first day of school. I rubbed my eyes and went out of bed. I did some stretching and did all those girly routines I do everyday.
I changed into my grey never mind cropped top, some high waisted shorts, and my white low-cut converse. You see, I may have girly outfits, but I never put make when I'm in school or anywhere else. I'm not fond into make up.
I went down to the kitchen, got a granola bar and texted Ciara. Ciara Kingston. That psychotic girl.
My phone beeped,
Heyyyyy chika! Mom is driving me to school today, ugh so annoying.
I laughed and replied back,
Hahaha don't worry. I'll bring you home later. Tell your mom about that!
A fee seconds later, my phone beeped again.
Just please bring me to school everyday! I'm begging you Heather!
I rolled my eyes and closed my phone. I went up, brushed my teeth, grabbed my black handbag, and got my car keys to my Subaru car.
Once I arrived at school, I parked my car in my usual spot. You see, there's always a parking space for me when I arrive. When people park in my space, they tell the person who parks there and park in another place. It's so different in my school.
I went out of my car and walked inside the school. Do you even feel like every time you walk to school, there's a way for you and the students there just stare at you? Well, that's how I feel everytime I walk in.
While I was walking, I met Ciara at my locker. We both see each other at my locker like when we hangout after school or before school, go to lunch together, etc. I've been totally used to it since she wants me to bring her home-not her mom. She's got a thing about her mom bring her to school and bring her home.
"Hey Ciara," I yelled her and she greeted me back with a nod. Nice friend. Really. I've met her 3 years ago when she bumped into me.
~ Flashback ~
I was walking down to get a starbucks drink because I was thirsty. After getting my drink, I realized I bumped someone and her hot cocoa spilled all over me.
"Oh my goodness! I am so sorry! I didn't see you there!" she screeched.
"No it was my fault. I have to get this cleaned up," motioning my shirt.
"Let me help you," she grabbed my hand and went to the ladies room.
While she was helping me get cleaned, she asked me where I studied.
"Oh my goodness! Seroiusly?! I study there!" she said excitedly. "Really? Well, I'm new here in L.A. Is the school alright?" I questioned to be sure.
"Yup! Totally safe," we kept talking and talking until we became closer.
"By the way, I'm Ciara Kingston," I smiled, "And I'm Heather Maddison," we both giggled.
~ End of Flashback ~
Since I studied here in California International, I became popular on the first day of school. When I became popular, Ciara followed my lead and she became popular too. I guess we became popular because-nah I don't know how we became popular, but that doesn't mean that I have to treat other people bad. Things had change here because there were more nerds, jocks, geeks, sluts- not that I'm saying I am one.
"Did you hear that there are 2 hotties here? Oh mother of corns!" she sighed and closed her eyes. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.
"You always do that when you see someone hot. And really? 'Oh mother of corns'? Where did you get that?" I looked at her deadpan. She looked at me grinned, "ugh from my brain?" She said witha duh tone. I sighed and rolled my eyes.
I locked my locker, got my books, and looked behind Ciara. Boys keep looking at me and it's annoying. I'm 50% ready to have a boyfriend and 50% I'm not. I'm just excited to have one and not excited to have my heart broken. I sighed and went back to the conversation.
We started going to class together and I was walking backwards. "So who are these 2 'hotties'?" note the sarcasm.
"Well, best friend, Zach Hartford, 6"1, brown hair, pants, jordans, black leather jacket, grey shirt and totally see his abs-yum."
"How do you know he has abs? Hmm?," I didn't trust her because she probably didn't even meet guys yet.
"Well, you can see it! Anyways, next guy. 6'2, black hair, black leather jacket, pants, jordans, white shirt. And trust me, they both look like models."
"Sure, I hope they do look like mode-" I bumped into someone again making all my books and papers inside the books falling. I landed on a hard chest and knew I fell on top of him. I quickly got up wincing in pain.
"Ouch, my head hurts," grabbing my books and papers while holding my head.
"I am so sorry," the person said while picking up the books and papers.
"No it was my fau-," I stopped because he was WOW. Ciara whispered next to me, "that's Aiden Knight, your 'knight in shinning armor'" she said jokingly.
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