Dear diary,

A new start to my senior year of high school, and I'm about to get ready. I start thinking of every single thing that could possibly go wrong. I can't believe that my parents made me transfer my senior year of high school. My best friend, Nikki, is even going to a different school. What will I ever do with out her. Would if they don't like how I dress, or would if I sit in the wrong spot at the beginning of the year, then I'm stuck there. Ugghhh just so much to think about.

Until next time
Wish me luck.

I feel my phone vibrating and I look at the screen. It's Nikki. I pick it up in a panick.

"NIKK!" I screamed.

"Are you already freaking out? You never know, you might like it." She says sincerely.

I can tell she is upset with me by spending senior year without her, but what can I do. It's all my parents fault.

"I will probably be texting you the entire day to tell you everything!"

"Okay, but try to make some friends."

"Okay. I'll try." I quickly hang up as my mom calls..

"Breakfast Jess!"

"I'll be down in a minute." I yell back down.

I run to my bathroom to wash my face. I grab a hairtye and throw my hair into a ponytail. I scrub my face to make sure it smells and looks clean. Once that is done, I put on little foundation with a couple of coats of mascara. I added some red lipstick to really make my whole look stand out.
I'm the type of person that always wants everyone to like me. I'm the girl that knows all the answers and that always has there hand raised. My first day of school and I don't want to be taken as the "annoying know it all". Some people at my old school use to call me the "the pretty
yet smart one".

Looking through my closet, and I have absolutely no idea
What to wear. I don't want to be to fancy, but I want to make it look like I put a little effort into it. As I'm looking I find a cute polka dot crop top and some high waisted shorts. Perfect. First Day of School Outfit

I made sure to straighten my hair the night before, and I just touched it up to make sure there's no bumps.

I took one last look in the mirror and headed to the kitchen. I felt confident.

When I finally walked down the stairs, which felt like forever, I could hear my little sister Lizzie just chatting away to my mom. She is sitting on the table eating her waffles. She is going into the 2nd grade, and is talking about her new home room teacher, Ms. Reed. She has so much
energy and excitement.

I listen to her ramble for a little bit as I nod my head and smile at her. I'm not paying attention, because all I can think about is school. I glance over at the clock and it is 7:30. School starts at 8, so I have to leave in 5 minutes because it is a 10 minute drive. That will et me there at 7:45. With 15 minutes to find my class, talk to the teacher, and find a seat. Man I really thought that through. I like to say I'm precise. Everything has to be at an exact time and place.

I stand up and wish my sister goodluck. She smiles and waves to me as I'm walking out the door. As I open the door, my mom yells,

"You didn't eat any breakfast!"

I yell back, "I don't have anytime, I will get a snack at school."

I say it as I'm walking out the door so I don't hear what she says back. I get in my car, which is a dumpy little car that barley gets me places. I put my keys in and drive away. I turn up the radio, and I hear the miley Cyrus song, bitterly fly away. I laugh to my self thinking of all the memories I had with that song. Before I know it, I'm in the school parking lot.

I take a big deep breath and open the car door. I walk in the building, and I see so many unfamiliar faces. I have my schedule in my hands and I am walking so slow trying to find my class, when suddenly a girl walked up to me.

She asked politely, "are you new here?"

I reply with "yeah. Is it that obvious?"

"No" she chuckled "let me help you. What class do you have?"

"I think I have world history with mr. Maxwell."

Her face brightens up and she says "I have him too. I will walk with you."

I agree and she starts asking me a whole bunch of questions that I really don't want to answer.

"So what's your name?" She asked.

"I'm Jessie, but you can call me Jess. What's your name?"

"Hi Jess, im Lexi."

I feel good inside that I already made a friend. We walk up to the class and she says,

"We're here! Are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be." I say as I walk through the door.

It is 7:56 so I am 4 minutes a head of schedule. I find a seat in the middle row, and get out my notebook. As I am bending over, another girl walks into the class room. The entire class starts laughing and I'm confused. Then I realize that we are wearing the same shirt. She glares at me a really nasty look, then takes her seat directly behind me. I start blushing and Lexi says,
"That's Willow. She's the queen bee. Everybody is scared of her, and she's the most popular. She hangs out with the cool people. For example: over there you will see her "crew". There's her of course, then there's Louis, Liam, Harry, Zayn, and her best friends, Lily, and Cat. They are all called the pops. OH, I almost forgot. There's a guy named Niall Horan . He's the leader of the guys. Everyone looks up to him. He has tatoos and is very attractive. Everyone is in love with him. Even willow. You got it?"

Wow that was a lot to take in. The bell hasn't even rung, and I already know so much.
"I think I got it." I state. The bell rings, and she takes her seat next to me. Willow is behind me, and everyone else is around her. The teacher introduces himself, when the door slams open and a boy walks in. He has sunglasses on and he does a quick wave to the teacher.

"Your late, Mr. Horan." The teacher complaines.

"Yeah, yeah." He replies, and takes a seat right next to me. I was staring at him. I couldn't help it. There was something about him. I just couldn't quite figure it out. I knew I had seen him somewhere.

"Need something?" He said to me, kinda rudely.

"No, sorry." I quickly say and turn away.

Notes

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