Finally, Senior Year, one more year and I’m out of this Hell Hole they call Los Angles. Unlike Kyla who doesn’t want High School to be over, I do. That a way I can go anywhere, as long as it’s away from here. I don’t know why, but for some reason, I feel this year’s going to be different, or maybe I’m just getting high from all the perfume Kyla’s putting on,
“Damn Kyla! Use the whole bottle why don’t you!?”
“Gee, sorry Ash, but Aiden says he loves the smell of me, so I’m trying to go full out.”
Kyla smirks at me and walks our of the bathroom. I roll my eyes and look in the mirror. ‘Damn I look hot!’ I think to myself. Once Kyla’s ready to go we head out to my Porsche and go to school.
***
“Oh look Ash, we have a class together!” Kyla just about yells in my ear.
“Cool.” I say, not really caring, I just want today, and the rest of the year, to just go by fast. 1st period was a blur, thank God. The same went for 2nd. Then, it was 3rd period, thank God I have Aiden in that class, because besides Kyla, he’s the only friend I have. Plus he gets me, but he knows I’m gay so him and I always look for hot chicks, for me of course.
“What about… her?” Aiden says pointing to a red head.
“No, I know her and she’s straight, plus she’s hella ugly.”
He sighs, “Okay… what about that Brunette over there?” Aiden asks.
“No, too… bitchy looking to me.”
And as soon as I said that, the brunette turns around and I notice it’s Madison, look I was right, she is a bitch. She gives me a smirk and turns back to some boy I’ve never seen before.
“Who’s that Blonde guy with Madison?”
“Oh that’s Glen, him and his family moved here from Ohio.”
“Any brothers, or preferably, sisters?”
“I don’t know Ash, I don’t talk to him.”
I sighed, “You’re a big help.”
Just then the bell rang so I said good bye to Aiden and headed towards English. Now, unlike every other class that is stupid and pointless, I actually like English. Because I get learn how to write songs better since I’m the daughter of a dead rock star. So, I try to follow in my daddy’s foot steps, and not to be too full of myself, I’m amazing. Just when I turn to corner I ran into somebody and all of our stuff fell to the floor.
“Oh damn!”
“Oh my god, are you okay?” This female voice asks me.
“Yeah yeah I’m fine.” I say, not really though.
“Here, let me help you.” She says.
“No it’s okay, I got- Woah!
