Bringing you out

Jillian and Lexi are from tow different classes of nerds, one of them is popular and cool the other a wall flower never seeing the light but that all changes when they meet Emma. Emma has just moved from the safari into a large school and she always seems to pick the oddest of people to hang around with... So can Jillian and Lexi put their heads together to pull of one of Emma's greatest schemes even with Bethany and her gang of wannabes in their way?


1. New Life

Hi, my name is Emma Scott and I'm 15 years old and my life is completely changing. I don't mean that as a joke I used to live in a small tribal like village in the heart of Kenya now I'm moving to New York to go to public school... see big change but I always like changing because I can re invent myself and start a fresh and oh ye I have chocolate brown hair ,naturally, and my eyes are misty blue like  the ocean on a foggy day apparently, my skin never mind that I have lived in Africa my whole life is quite light. I also have a younger brother who is five he has a different dad but that doesn't matter to me. So that's about it, that's me, now better get on telling you what happened when I first went to New York...

So I pulled up in a white Mercedes to a large posh looking house  at about five in the morning, it was still dark but that was alright, I don't really mind the dark. I look around and all the houses  seem to be identical even the cars they are all black Mercedes. Weird. I look at the house again, its nice a lot nicer than our small cottage but I liked the cottage it was small and snug. I got out the car, my mum had brought me some new clothes before I came so I could get rid of all my African stuff. So I was wearing apparently what the owner said were the most stylish jeans a girl could have apparently they  were called Top Girl Jeans. What ever that meant. My top was also a Top Girl Top it was white and it slunk over my shoulder on one side, the side that my chocolate brown hair was swooped on. My shoes were probably the most expensive thing in my outfit but my mum didn't mind, we had lots of money. My shoes were tall thin brown wedged  boots which surprisingly were Top Girl Boots. To be honest I think all of my clothes were Top Girl clothes but I didn't mind that, they were comfy and didn't make me look fat so that was good with me.

My mum opened the door and my step-father carried my little brother upstairs into the smallest bedroom which compared to our old house was the size of our living room. It was ghostly bare. The walls had no photos the rooms had no furniture, that was all bring delivered tomorrow. I loved the stair case though, our old house only had one floor but this one had three. The stair case had shimmering balls of glass along the handle and it was pure white with a beautiful red rug leading up the stairs. Once I reached the top of the  stairs there was another set just the same, just as beautiful. My mum said I could have the third floor all to myself because it was smaller but when I got up there it was the full size of my old house; and I loved it. 

My room, the walls and floor was bear the only thing that was there was my bed, it must have been brought early, it was white with glass balls at the ends and the sheets were light pink just like the  color of fairies wings in the light spring. It was beautiful. I only had one window it was on the same side as my bed and I could see straight for miles of towns and cities and roads, no green, no musty yellow all a hard cold silver.

But I knew I must get to sleep or I wouldn't be able to unpack tomorrow morning, we only had one day to unpack so I crawled into my silk sheets and closed my eyes, I went out like a lamp...

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