You talk to your as you fix up your hair in the schools bathroom.
"Kay everything's looking good...it's a bit long though." You start to scratch your black shaggy hair in worry, "tch, what ever it doesn't matter."
After washing your hands you head out the hall ways for your first day at Beverly Hills high.
"Guess I'm early." You stand next to the door checking your cell phone for the time when all the sudden you feel a hard tackle that slams you to the ground!
"What the!?" You look up to see a long black hair women Dressed In purple trying to get her self back up.
"Look where your going dumbass!" As she screams at you in rage you start to chock up and get nervous.
"I-I-"
"I nothing reject!" The girl cuts you off. "Look what you did! Cause of you my limited edition cell phone is Brocken and my favorite vintage jeans got ripped!" "All cause of you!"
She then grabs your shirt and pulls you towards her face. "I hope your wallets heavy enough to pay for this!"
"Bu- but I hardly have any money." You desperately say.
As soon as she was going to reply the bell starts to ring which she then tosses you on the floor.
"I'm not done with you! During lunch wait here so I can deal with you!" She starts to storm of shoving other people from the halls.
"Man she's scary better stay away from her."
Before you go into class you see a short blond hair girl walking with a group of other girls. You couldn't help but try to introduce your self to them.
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