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daisy-grace
monday
august 26th
6:50am

middletown east high, or lack of better word, hell. that is where i spent seven hours of my day, five days a week, monday through friday, seven to two. surrounded by fuck boys, gang bangers, fake bitches and teachers who just don't give a shit. as for me, i'm stereotyped as 'trouble' or a 'bad kid', i did a bunch of stupid shit growing up, BUT to make it all even better, today is the first day back. at least i'm a senior, about nine months and i'm out of this shit hole town. the east side of middletown new jersey. the 'hood' part of town.

i shut my rusty blue locker and head to my first class of the day, chemistry. the one class i know i'm actually kind of good at, besides english, that's my only ap class i will ever even be able to take, i want to be a writer

i walk into the lab room and instantly smell chemicals, it's the first day mr. jones? really?
"hi mr. jones" i say to the teacher as he mixes some sort of potion looking stuff on his desk. "ahh, ms. williams, good to have you back in my class this year, my best student" he says kissing my ass, not literally "yeah right, best student, who are you trying to fool mr. jones" i say and he smiles at me as i take a seat

"we have two new students this year" he says making small talk since i was pretty early "in this class?" he nods "two twin boys, their last name is like dowlin or something like that" i hope they're hot. "interesting" i say thinking

"the one is your lab partner, i paired you since you're the only one i can trust around here" he says laughing at his own joke making me chuckle "whatever you say mr. jones"

the fuckboys, gang bangers and fake bitches start to fill into the class and at 7:00 on the dot the horrible sounding bell rings, after two minutes mr. jones shuts the door, it's locked on the outside for safety reasons.

"welcome back seniors i-" two knocks on the door cut him off "excuse me" he opens the door and two boys, or should i say men walk in, they must be the twins he was talking about, damn i was right, they are so hot.

"sorry were late, we're new, we got lost" the one with the mark on his cheek says "it's okay, take a seat" mr. jones says to them and they slump into two stools at a lab table in the front

"anyway, welcome back seniors, before we get started with the boring class rules, let's get our assigned seats" the entire class groans in frustration "c'mon jones, already" jamir, one of the 'hood' boys says to him "yes mr. burgess, already"

he puts at least one person that will actually do the work at each lab table. i learned the one twins name, grayson, he sits with maddie marin, top fake bitch/whore

"james johnson, mary worth, table g" they are the schools 'it couple' they've been dating since freshman year "ethan dolan, daisy-grace williams, table f" the table in the very middle, he knowingly put me there since he knows i know what i'm doing and i pay attention

i sit on one of the rusty stools and the dolan kid sits down next to me and he smiles at me, i think i just melted "hi, i'm daisy-grace" i introduce myself "i'm ethan" we shake hands "what made you move this this hell hole" i say laughing "i used to live in long valley and my mom grew up here so we moved in with her mom since my dad died earlier this year" he says and i frown "oh i'm sorry, i had no idea" i say sadly "it's fine, i accepted it a while ago" he half smiles

"can i see your schedule" i ask him and he hands me the wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket "hmm we have 1st, 5th, lunch and 7th together" i say and hand him his paper back, he smiles "good, i don't know anyone around here"

"okay class let's go over the rules" mr. jones says smiling, aw he's my favorite person

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first chapter

i hope you like it so far :))

-kaylee

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