After an hour of listening to Amber, blabbering in French, Stacy finally got a chance to escape into a different class, where Amber wasn't present. Lucky Stacy, which meant that she could finally study in peace. Or could s
"Good morning year 10!" Mr Cameron said joyfully as students entered the geography classroom. Mr Cameron was a new, young, geography teacher. Some students even had a crush on him and the majority of the students made fun of him every lesson because of how incapable he was of getting their attention which got him frustrated every time. Out of all the teachers, students disrespected him the most. Stacy always felt sympathetic for him.
"Good morning Mr Cameron." The students replied, sounding like they were all dying.
"I've arranged a seating plan for all of you so you must sit where I instruct you to." Mr Cameron made it clear when he made Jessica sit next right to Stacy. The class acted like they were sorry for Jessica and laughed in her face because she had to sit next to Stacy. Jessica's face was flushed with embarrassment while Stacy felt very insulted by the way she was being treated, she never understood why people were so mean to her and always ended up thinking there's something wrong with herself or the way she was.
As soon as Jessica sat next to her, Stacy tried to make conversations with her, even though she was one of Amber's friends. Jessica never disrespected her but she wasn't friends with Stacy either. Stacy kept on talking while Jessica either nodded her head or ignored what she had to say. Stacy ended up looking like an idiot because no matter how hard she tried. Jessica just didn't care to make any conversations.
"Remember in primary school when you used to post multiples of pictures of yourself like every hour?" Katie asked Stacy as she turned around to insult her but Stacy just laughed it off. It was from the past, she knew they had nothing on her now.
"Such a freak." "Nadia rebuked as she gave Stacy a dirty look, lowering her sluggish eyebrows
"She had no friends either," Katie stated.
"Oh...she was so weird," Nadia added as Stacy tried her best to keep calm and remain classy. Stacy would've defended herself but since she didn't want any conflicts, she stayed silent.
"Remember Darcy? She used to go to our school but after she left, Stacy joined our school...Sadly." Katie told Jessica.
It was really hard for Stacy to remain calm. She hadn't faced something like this in the last 3 years because they weren't in any of her classes. Although she wanted a new beginning, it was hard because they kept dragging back her past.
She felt heartbroken from everything that was going on in her life. The whole incident with her family last night and finding out that her mother left this morning without even caring to mention it to her. As she started into a space it occurred to her, how her mother never actually cared for her. If she did, she never would've betrayed and abandoned Stacy and her dad but now the people in her school won't let her study in peace or have a good time as long as she is there? They say that your school is are the best years of your life. But is it really? How long is she going to suffer through this huge difficulty? "So is my life just going to be like this?" She asked herself.
"How dare you speak to me like that?" Mr Cameron yelled at Nadia.
"Stop shouting at me!" Nadia yelled back.
"If this happens every day, then my head might actually explode." Stacy thought to herself as she got tired of hearing the arguments.
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Stacy felt so relieved as soon as she stepped out of her geography classroom. It was so noisy, she felt like she was watching an episode of Keeping Up With The Kardashians. When Stacy headed towards her maths lesson she really wished, Amber and her friends wouldn't be there because Stacy actually enjoyed maths, seeing them was the last thing she wanted and it looked like she got her wish.
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"I want a hickey on my boob." Clara expressed to Stacy and Olivia while the three girls sat at the front desk.
"Ohhh... By who and when?" Stacy asked in a friendly manner but on the inside, she was totally weirded out by it.
"My boyfriend of course! And soon..." Clara hinted while smirking at the girls.
Clara and Olivia were the type of friends she would make conversations with here and there. Even though Stacy ended up in their friendship group after Jenna left. She wouldn't really consider them real friends. They weren't even close to being the type of friend Jenna was. Plus Stacy and them didn't have much in common. Unlike them, Stacy would even engage in sexual activities and abuse drugs and alcohol. Stacy was far from those things. Though there were times when Stacy had a couple of drinks but she strictly had those occasionally. If anything, Stacy only cared about getting the best grades and getting into one of the best universities in England. Those activities never really appealed to her as much as they did to the people in her class.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Olivia questioned Stacy and there it goes, the question she had been trying to avoid all along.
"No. They asked me out but I didn't like any of them." Stacy explained while seeming all sassy. However, it was true, she did get asked out but none of them were her type because she was really picky with boys. If she ever ended up having a boyfriend, she wanted him to be with her forever, she didn't really see it as an achievement or a thing to show off. It's just something that takes a while to find plus physical stuff meant a lot to her. She definitely didn't want to lose it to the wrong guy, which is why she believes, it was worth waiting a while.
"Ohh Stacy we need to find you a boyfriend." Clara sympathized.
"No thanks, I'm fine," Stacy replied shaking her head from side to side.
"So are you planning on staying single forever?" Olivia asked curiously.
"I don't know. I'm not really focusing on that right now." Stacy declared.
"Are you sure about that?" Clara asked while twirling a piece of her silver hair which she died very recently.
"Yes. For sure!" Stacy declared with determination but on the inside, she knew that she always craved someone special.
As soon as Jenna entered the hip-hop class, she how observed different groups of dancers were scattered around, everyone was chit-chatting, everyone was gossiping. The mirrors in the room were up to the ceiling and down to the hardwood floor. The dance studio was massive and she loved it.Suddenly, a whistling noise pierced through the room, Jenna's heart nearly bursted with shock, it was just so sudden. Everyone responded by rushing into the middle of the studio creating a circle. "So class we have a new student here called Jenna, she just moved here from England. So make sure to be polite to her." Miss Cook commanded. "So Daniel is the choreographer for the dance we are doing right now but unfortunately he's late." Miss Cook explained with a disappointed expression."I swear he'll be here in a second. Meanwhile, I'll teach her the dance." James offered."Oh shoot,
After a really long day at school, Stacy finally arrived home. She loosened her sleek black tie and dropped her bag onto her grey carpet. She felt so mentally exhausted from all the yelling and screaming. After pealing her uniform off, she made sure to fold it neatly. She decided to put on her pink Victoria's Secret robe which was the most favourite robe she owned then rushed into her bathroom, performing her daily skincare routine. First, she splashed her face with some cold water which started helping her feel a lot calmer then she squeezed some of her tea tree foaming facewash onto her palm and started massaging her face with it. She could feel the coolness surrounding her face which was very pleasant to feel then she scrubbed her face with some nspa which smelled of raspberries and helped get rid of all the dead skin. To finish off she smeared some of her Neutrogena visibly clear wash mask and splashed water right onto her face afterwards. In the end, she made sure to dab her fa
"Slam!" Bella's locker shut unexpectedly by a hand she vividly recognized. Bella shifted her eyes towards Delilah, crossing her arms and expecting her to say something."Okay B you know, what's coming but I have to ask. Are you okay?" Delilah concerned, lowering her chin while raising her perfectly shaped eyebrows."Yah! I'm fine." Bella tried to prance away after slamming her locker close but Delilah grabbed her wrist, stopping her."Wait! At least talk to me about this." Delilah insisted."Talk about what?" Bella rolled her eyes at Delilah trying her best to hide her emotions.Delilah exhaled a deep breath then began "You're afraid, aren't you? Afraid that James will now run after Jenna-""That's bullshit," Bella mumbled looking down at her trendy shoes."No, it's not," Delilah argued. "You liked the attention-""And you don't." Bella interrupted again."Liked receiving attention from James. James in particular." Delil
"Beep, beep." Stacy's alarm repeated at 7:00 am in the morning as she chucked it across her pink bedroom, due to her intense sleep as always. Typical Stacy.Just minutes later, she managed to get up and changed her silky, soft lilac nightly into her ridiculous uniform.She really wished that Amber would be nice to her today at least for once. I mean... How hard can it be? In fact, the only time Amber was nice to Stacy was back in 7th grade when she complimented Stacy's natural bronzed skin saying that she wanted to be her colour. Back then, Amber showed off her pale skin and natural curly brown hair which suited her a lot more.Afterwards, she gently combed her long black hair the clasped her rose gold watch around her thin wrist."Meow," Tom demanded Stacy to serve him food. Tom was a very demanding cat who only preferred eating the most expensive cat food, British Banquet. He always had a gru
"Next up is Daniel and his group." Miss Close announced. Everyone had to do a presentation on Cold War. Unlike Daniel, Jenna worked independently even though she was supposed to be in his group but later she found out that working independently gave more marks. She idiotically left them last minute and rushed all the work for her presentation. She felt so dumb for not choosing to be in a group after seeing that everyone was in a group, except for her.Daniel and his group stood up in front of everyone in the class and started explaining about the Cold War and its effects of it. Jenna was amazed by how confident Daniel was. Daniel spoke with such passion with expressive hand gestures. While, others were standing behind him, backing up everything he said. Leadership was clearly in his blood. People couldn't take their eyes off of him while listening so attentively. Daniel's confidence was intimidating and nerve-wrac
"A pep what?" Miss Carson asked as she wrinkled her forehand while narrowing her eyes down at Stacy. Miss Carson was this middle-aged, squeaky clean kind of teacher who was all about making things right. Stacy swore, that she was the older and more mature version of Betty Cooper."A pep rally," Stacy confirmed while giving Miss Carson a heartwarming smile. She couldn't help but try and arrange one in her school after Jenna mentioned it to her last night."What is it?" Miss Carson questioned as she tucked in her delicate brown bob behind her ear."It's a meeting aimed at inspiring enthusiasm, especially one held before a sporting event. Which mainly happens in America and Canada to raise the school's spirit. Normally, in a pep rally the dancers, cheerleaders and the school band perform, they play fun games, the mascot makes t
"Jenna? Honey, wake up. Our flight is landing." Mrs. Kennedy gently nudged Jenna while shoving some flight food in her handbag. Jenna's eyes fluttered at the mesmerizing sight full of clouds as the engines roared and winded into her ears, causing her to poke her fingers through it.Eventually, the aircraft dipped down screeching forwards and making Jenna feel like her head was going to explode. Jenna shifted her head to the left, staring at her mom like she had grown another head. "What? I couldn't let the food go to waste." Mrs. Kennedy explained. Well, it wasn't really something to be surprised about since saving food had always been a habit and an obsession for Mrs. Kennedy."Don't just stare at me like an idiot. Wake up your brother." Mrs. Kennedy commanded, rolling her eyes at Jenna."Tyler! Wake up." Jenna's negligible voice echoed from the front seat. He pretended like he didn't hear her through his AirPods
"Mum... dad..." Stacy's voice was soft but loud enough for her parents to hear. She closed the door behind her and headed towards the large staircase where the noises and the arguments got clearer. The stairs were designed to look like a swirl to match the rest of the features in their vintage mansion. "Mum? Dad?" She called louder this time. A moment of silence took over as Stacy's long black hair swung side to side as she sauntered down the stairs and made her way towards the large hallway. Her eyes searched every corner but her parents weren't there. "Where were the noises coming from?" She wondered. Stacy slowly made her way towards the narrow passage this time which was the next closest room she could go to. The passage was the narrowest place in their house which was yet quite big for a passage. The line of white and gold antique vases was supported by tall white tools and on the opposite side, there was a row of windows that were only a few spaces apart. Stacy kept going and
"A pep what?" Miss Carson asked as she wrinkled her forehand while narrowing her eyes down at Stacy. Miss Carson was this middle-aged, squeaky clean kind of teacher who was all about making things right. Stacy swore, that she was the older and more mature version of Betty Cooper."A pep rally," Stacy confirmed while giving Miss Carson a heartwarming smile. She couldn't help but try and arrange one in her school after Jenna mentioned it to her last night."What is it?" Miss Carson questioned as she tucked in her delicate brown bob behind her ear."It's a meeting aimed at inspiring enthusiasm, especially one held before a sporting event. Which mainly happens in America and Canada to raise the school's spirit. Normally, in a pep rally the dancers, cheerleaders and the school band perform, they play fun games, the mascot makes t
"Next up is Daniel and his group." Miss Close announced. Everyone had to do a presentation on Cold War. Unlike Daniel, Jenna worked independently even though she was supposed to be in his group but later she found out that working independently gave more marks. She idiotically left them last minute and rushed all the work for her presentation. She felt so dumb for not choosing to be in a group after seeing that everyone was in a group, except for her.Daniel and his group stood up in front of everyone in the class and started explaining about the Cold War and its effects of it. Jenna was amazed by how confident Daniel was. Daniel spoke with such passion with expressive hand gestures. While, others were standing behind him, backing up everything he said. Leadership was clearly in his blood. People couldn't take their eyes off of him while listening so attentively. Daniel's confidence was intimidating and nerve-wrac
"Beep, beep." Stacy's alarm repeated at 7:00 am in the morning as she chucked it across her pink bedroom, due to her intense sleep as always. Typical Stacy.Just minutes later, she managed to get up and changed her silky, soft lilac nightly into her ridiculous uniform.She really wished that Amber would be nice to her today at least for once. I mean... How hard can it be? In fact, the only time Amber was nice to Stacy was back in 7th grade when she complimented Stacy's natural bronzed skin saying that she wanted to be her colour. Back then, Amber showed off her pale skin and natural curly brown hair which suited her a lot more.Afterwards, she gently combed her long black hair the clasped her rose gold watch around her thin wrist."Meow," Tom demanded Stacy to serve him food. Tom was a very demanding cat who only preferred eating the most expensive cat food, British Banquet. He always had a gru
"Slam!" Bella's locker shut unexpectedly by a hand she vividly recognized. Bella shifted her eyes towards Delilah, crossing her arms and expecting her to say something."Okay B you know, what's coming but I have to ask. Are you okay?" Delilah concerned, lowering her chin while raising her perfectly shaped eyebrows."Yah! I'm fine." Bella tried to prance away after slamming her locker close but Delilah grabbed her wrist, stopping her."Wait! At least talk to me about this." Delilah insisted."Talk about what?" Bella rolled her eyes at Delilah trying her best to hide her emotions.Delilah exhaled a deep breath then began "You're afraid, aren't you? Afraid that James will now run after Jenna-""That's bullshit," Bella mumbled looking down at her trendy shoes."No, it's not," Delilah argued. "You liked the attention-""And you don't." Bella interrupted again."Liked receiving attention from James. James in particular." Delil
After a really long day at school, Stacy finally arrived home. She loosened her sleek black tie and dropped her bag onto her grey carpet. She felt so mentally exhausted from all the yelling and screaming. After pealing her uniform off, she made sure to fold it neatly. She decided to put on her pink Victoria's Secret robe which was the most favourite robe she owned then rushed into her bathroom, performing her daily skincare routine. First, she splashed her face with some cold water which started helping her feel a lot calmer then she squeezed some of her tea tree foaming facewash onto her palm and started massaging her face with it. She could feel the coolness surrounding her face which was very pleasant to feel then she scrubbed her face with some nspa which smelled of raspberries and helped get rid of all the dead skin. To finish off she smeared some of her Neutrogena visibly clear wash mask and splashed water right onto her face afterwards. In the end, she made sure to dab her fa
As soon as Jenna entered the hip-hop class, she how observed different groups of dancers were scattered around, everyone was chit-chatting, everyone was gossiping. The mirrors in the room were up to the ceiling and down to the hardwood floor. The dance studio was massive and she loved it.Suddenly, a whistling noise pierced through the room, Jenna's heart nearly bursted with shock, it was just so sudden. Everyone responded by rushing into the middle of the studio creating a circle. "So class we have a new student here called Jenna, she just moved here from England. So make sure to be polite to her." Miss Cook commanded. "So Daniel is the choreographer for the dance we are doing right now but unfortunately he's late." Miss Cook explained with a disappointed expression."I swear he'll be here in a second. Meanwhile, I'll teach her the dance." James offered."Oh shoot,
After an hour of listening to Amber, blabbering in French, Stacy finally got a chance to escape into a different class, where Amber wasn't present. Lucky Stacy, which meant that she could finally study in peace. Or could s"Good morning year 10!" Mr Cameron said joyfully as students entered the geography classroom. Mr Cameron was a new, young, geography teacher. Some students even had a crush on him and the majority of the students made fun of him every lesson because of how incapable he was of getting their attention which got him frustrated every time. Out of all the teachers, students disrespected him the most. Stacy always felt sympathetic for him."Good morning Mr Cameron." The students replied, sounding like they were all dying."I've arranged a seating plan for all of you so you must sit where I instruct you to." Mr Cameron made it clear when he made Jessica sit next right to Stacy. The class acted like the
"Next up is Jenna Kennedy." Miss Helen said it out loud, when Jenna was next for the tryout. She felt the intensity as she walked away from the line of enthusiastic yet nervous girls to the middle of the gym."Can you please show me a rolly polly to start off with?" Miss Helen asked. Jenna froze for a moment because she hadn't done it in years but she just took a deep breath then just went for it. "Great, can you show me a handstand or a cartwheel now." Miss Helen continued. Jenna did a cartwheel since she did it all the time, she remembered practising it with Stacy over and over again, until it was finally perfect and lucky for her, it turned out to be perfect too in the tryouts and she was quite proud of it. "Well done! Now, show me a tumble." Miss Helen ordered and that's when Jenna panicked. She really didn't know how to do a tumble. She had a few attempts at it before but failed epically.
The morning light sweeped over the room as the sun rose from a distance. Stacy was so blinded, it urged her to pull her blush pink blanket over her head and lucky for her the alarm decided to go off right after that "Beep beep... Beep beep..." Stacy stretched her lean arms, rising up her chest. "Beep beep.... Beep beep..." The noise blabbered again. Stacy's hand travelled towards her bed side table then "wooshed" side to side, trying to find her rose gold clock. After, moments of struggling she eventually found it, then chucked it across her luxurious room. If it wasn't for her. Her dad would've never returned last night. Everything about yesterday was so mentally exhausting. She just wanted to forget out about it completely.The panic of being late, gushed into her, which urged her to charge up then hurry out of her bed then straight into her bathroom. Since, it was the first day of school she wanted to feel as relaxed as poss