Chapter 2.

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I opened my eyes and it was 6:30 am.

I got up and went to take a shower.

I left my wavy hair and put some spray on it.

I took a look at my eyebrow piercing and my nose piercing.

I put on a black and white top, black leggings and my black leather jacket with my black combat boots.

I applied eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara.

I grabbed my black one sleeve shoulder book bag and put everything I was gonna need.

After everything was done, I grabbed my phone and went downstairs.

I saw that Nash and my dad were eating breakfast.

"Violet, goodmorning. Do you wanna eat?" my dad smiled.

"Uh, no. I don't eat breakfast" I said.

"Or doesn't eat at all" Nash mummer.

"I heard that!" I said, point at him, glaring at him.

"Nash, it's too early. Say sorry" my dad told Nash.

I looked at Nash that rolled his eyes.

"Sorry" he said.

"I don't care. I'm about to leave" I said, starting to walk away but my dad stopped me.

"Let Nash take you" my dad said.

"Certainly not" I said.

"I can't. I have to go somewhere and then pick up Cam" Nash lied.

"You're a bad liar. I don't even want to be in the same car as you" I glared.

"Violet" my dad said but I left.

I opened the black hummer and drove off to where ever the GPS was guiding me too, hopefully to school. I take that back, I don't care, I hope it takes me somewhere far away from here.

I finally arrived to the new hell hole. This high school was bigger than the one back home.

"Richmond High School" I read the sign.

After not running over a bunch of peasants, I found a parking space.

I took a deep breath and gathered my stuff and got off.

I closed the car and started walking towards the building.

I received a few whistles, few insults and more shit.

I just kept a serious face.

As I entered the building this guy bumped into me, and walked away like he bumped into nobody.

"Idiot!" I yelled and know sure well he heard me.

I found my way to the office and then walked in.

This old lady was stacking papers. My guess is that she was the principle?

"How may I help you dear?" she smiled.

"Hi, um I'm looking for the principle?" I said.

"You're looking at her. Whatchu need?" she smiled.

"I'm a new student" I said.

"Ah! Violet Owens!" she smiled.

I gave her a confused look, she knows my name?!?

"I know every kids name that attends here" she smiled.

"Really?" I asked and she nodded.

"Let me find your schedule dear" she said and she walked away.

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