Hawthorne Prep

This drive was getting on my nerves, my family around me singing "100 bottles of milk on the walll" Ughh I hated long drives. I popped my Reptar headphones in and turned up the Blood On The Dance Floor song to drown them out, then leaned out my open window. The trees looked beautiful durring this warm spring time, I sighed and shut my eyes softly. I've always been different than everyone around me. The vision of my mom explaining how this new school would be "better for me" played through my head. For me? Or for them? I guess it doesn't really help the family name when your daughter is the 'freak of town'. I'd never liked it there anyways.
"We're here." My mom tapped my shoulder from the front seat. We were here? I hadn't even remembered getting through the woods. I didn't even remember stopping. I opened the door solwly, unbuckling the restraining order they called a seatbelt and slid, feet first, out the car. My dad had already pulled my bags from the trunk and was shoving them at me. They were clearly not heartbroken about leaving me here.
"Got to hit the road. You know he has school in the morning. And it would be your fault if he was to be late." he said with venom in his voice, climbing back into the driver seat. "Go to the front office, they will make sure you are headed in the right dirrection." he pointd behind me to the middle building labled office. He started the car back up and my brother waved from the back seat, and my mom staired out the front windshield without even a glance my way. They were gone, not another word.
I picked up my bags with a small shrug and started for the office. I passed through a huge arch that read
"Hawthorne Prep"
Around me there were abunch of kids playing frisbee, runing aroind, talking, and a lot of that. It was okay.... except for the fact they were all preps.I supose thats why they call it a Prep school to begin with.
I pushed the doors open and went to the first desk I saw. "Yes?" the lady asked without looking up without looking at me.
"Yes, uhm.. I'm new here, and I don't know where to go."
"Oh, Okay. Lets see..." she skimed thought some papers on her desk. "Whats your name?" she said looking at me for the first time.
"I'm Tealyn McDavid."
"Yes.." she skimed thtough things on the computer. "You will be rooming with Ford Manning, room 621, building C." she clicked a few buttons, typed in a password and said, "Here's your schedule," pulling a paper from her printer, she also reached under her desk and pulled out a key to my new room. "We are going to need that key back next week, but bee sure to make you a copy first."
I took all the things gratefully and with a smile I said, "Thank you."
"On your way." she shoo'd me off, returning her face to her screen. I grabbed my bags from the floor and headed back outside. I looked left and right, looking for building C.
"Looking for something?" a guy dressed in a basketball jeresy and jeans asked, he poped out of nowhere.
"Yeah... Building C." I said looking at my key ring. oo I like his tapers! I thought to myself.
"Okay, I was headed there anyways. It's this way." he turned to the path on my left, motioning for me to follow.
"Okay." I mumbled, mostly to myself and folowed close behind him.
"So, I'm Vince. And you are?" he was making small talk. He had slowed to my pace and was on my left.
"Oh, I'm, uhm, Tealyn." I smiled.
"Well thats a nice na.... And here is buliding C." he said it in quite a rush. Just then a girl punced on him.
"Hey baby face." she leaned in for a kiss then noticed he hadn't been walking alone. "Who the hell is she?!"
"Babe, don't get so defensive. Shes new, I was just showing her to the building. And I was on my way to get you anyways." He held her hands softly, she still didn't seem to like me very much.
"Well stay away from my man from now on!" she smapped.
I chose to ignore her, I rolled my eyes and looked up at Vince, "Well, for what it's worth, thanks, sorry to get you in trouble." and walked away, into the building that streached way over my head, and far into the sky.

"Can you hold the elevator?!" I called forward, dragging my bags a quickly as I
could. Just when I thought it was closed and I was going to have to wait, or take the stairs, this cute guy opened the doors again. "Thanks." I smiled as I squeezed in next to him, holding my bags close to me.
"No problem. What floor." he smiled around his snakebites.
"Uh.. Six." I said after looking at my key ring again.
"Alrughty then, same foor it is." The elevator stopped at a few other floors, letting a few people off and a couple more on. Finally it hit level six. I looked down both halls as I stepped out of the elevator, and found 621. " Well I guess I'll see you around school." the mystery guy disapeared into another room down the hall. I went to the door with the coresponding number and unlocked the door, slowly turning the knob.
I walked in and set my bags next to the closest wall. and stood in the center. " I'll have to call you back... Mkay bye." the girl, I'm guessing was Ford Manning, was on the phone lying on the bed by the farthest wall. "Hello." She jumped up to shake my hand.
"Hi I'm...."
" You're Tealyn! I know I'be been waiting for you!" she cut me off. She seemed happy to have me here. "I haven't decorated the room yet, 'cause I wasn't sure if you'd like it, so I decided to wait.
"Oh, mkays." I looked at the room. It was quite large. It had two closets that were as big as my room back home, and a huge bathroom. It had a gigantic counter, with double sinks, and plenty of cabnient, extra shelves, and counter space. The mirror covered the whole wall, across from the mirror was the standing shower and a tub. I took in the monsterous room, letting my mind get ideas. "What did you have in mind?" I asked still scanning the room.
"Well I was gonna get a big entertainment center, large flat screen, and lots of bedding. Thats about it, other than the paint of course." She smiled.
"humm... I think I have a better Idea." I searced for paper and a pencil. Once I found it I sketched out what I had envisioned, she just smiled and agreed.
"We will have to wait till next weekend to get all the big stuff, but we can go order most of it, and get the bed stuff and all that stuff picked out." she smiled half dragging me out the room."To the Hawthorne Mall!" she said loudly, and together we did the superman pose before rushing to the elevator.
Outside we skipped down the sidewalk to the mall at the end of campus. This mall had everything needed to live in. It was a special mall, I didn't just have the normal mall stores, it had a Home Depot, Lowes, Best Buy, Walmart, Target, and Academy. Our first stop was to Hottopic of course. We looked at their selection of throws. Ford picked out one with Reptar on it. As for me, I found the best one, It was NeverShoutNever. I pulled out some cash and my HT+1 card and gave it to the guy with awsome hair behind the counter. Ford payed with plastic and used my hottopic card to earn me extra points since she had failed to grab hers.
After leaving HT we headed downstaris to a hardware store so they would start building our entertainment center, and foor. The guy working the wood shop thing started working on our order so we headed to a department store to look for bedding. WE looked through all the dull ones then found the perfect ones. She decided to go with a polka-dotted fitted sheet with an orange top sheet, and a rainbow/plaid designed comforter, her pillow cases were of each different style she had chosen.
I picked a black fitted and top sheet and a black comforter with rainbow splatter colors all over it. The pillow cases were peace signs in rainbow colors.
After all our shopping it was dark outside. We decided to head back to our room, bags in hand. "Are pets aloud?" I said finshing with the making of my bed after we got back.
"Well of course they are." she smiled, "they consider animals special. Plus they wouldn't make us live here without a cute little friend to go through it all with." she ploped down onto my bed and spraled out messing it up on purpose.
"Thanks.." I sighed setting the pillows back up against the plain white walls.
"Why'd ya wanna know anyways? Got a cute puppieback home?" at the thought of a dorm puppy Ford perked up.
"Well not a dog.." I thought about my animal bestfriend.
"A kitty?" she looekd at me with big eyes.
"Not really a kitty... But kind of in the same breed.. just bigger." I thought about it abit. O would deffinately have to her my baby girl shipped out here.
"Good thing I'm not alergic to kitties." She pearked back up.
"Yesh, that would suck. Well I'll have my mom send out Kenya and all her stuff." I smiled, not able to keep in the excitement I felt.
"Ohhh! Thats a pretty name! I can't wait to meet her!" Ford practicly jumped up and down. She looked down at her little spongebob watch and said, "Wow, its getting late.... and you start school tomorrow." she sighed and danced over to her dresse, pulling out a tanktop and some boxer shorts. After she hogged the bathroom for half an hour with a shower I had already changed and was curled up reading a boook. "Well, goodnight. Sweet dreams." she said as I laid my book on the floor, my bookmark of brokeNCYDE half hanging out.
"Yeah Sweet dreams." I said hitting the light swithch.

It's really good, keep writing

Thank you! I'll type up the second chapter right after I finish it. Its soo much longer than the first haha

-The Begining of chapter 2-

"Ready for your first day?" Ford pestered me as I came out of the bathroom from my shower.
I thought a moment. "Yeah... I think I am." I sighed running over to my unpacked suitcases trying to pick out the perfect First-Day-Of-School outfit.I ended up with a tight pair of skinny jeans and a cotton candy colored tanktop. On top of the tanktop I had a low cut v-neck top with Hello Kitty's head on the black background of the tee. Hello Kitty was printed on the back in rainbow block letters. I threw some cute little ballette flats with it and skipped over to my bag full of jewlry. I found my cute robot necklace and all my bracelets. I quickly put them all on, trying to have as much time over as possible.
Focousing on my makeup, I took the liquid eyeliner pen to my face. Making distinct cat-eye styles marks across my eyelid and on my bottom water line. I grabbed my sparkley liquid eyeliner and dragged it along the outside of my eyes, then spread it around with my finger. After calling it good I grabbed my comb and hairpray, which I had set out eariler, from off my bed.
Taking up half of the counter and mirror, I did my hair in its usual style. Teased up big. As for Ford, she was on her side of the bathroom straitening her thick, poofy, curls. Her hair seemed to not want to cooperate. My Chi was already heated to perfection, "Don't. Just stop now." I said. I had finished my hair and walked up behind ford and pulled her layers apart and into a ponytail as she set down her flat iron. I helped perfect her hair, making it look completely straight, and not poofy like hers had.

She handed me my fully packed bag the school provided, clearly marked with the schools diamond shaped logo. She dragged my schedule off the desk as she pulled me out the door, locking it behind me.
"What's your favorite breakfast meal?" Ford asked rushing to catch the elevator.
"Uh... I don't usually get to eat before school.." I admitted looking down at my flats.
"Oh. Well your gonna start. They want us to eat healthy and keep in shape. There's like a personal chef for each dorm building. So they make us a whole bunch of fresh food each morning. And there's lots of fresh fruits durring breakfast." she said with a smile.
"Oh, that sounds quite nice!" I was already planning to attack the fruits. Fruit had always been my favorite after I went vegaterian.
"I love getting ommlets. Yum! You can put ham or want ever you want in it. I like mine with bacon on the side." she smiled The thought of ham and bacon was making mu stomach curl. I'd been a vehaterian since 2nd grade. "What's wrong?" she looked at me in a wondering gaze.
"Oh., I'm fine. I just... I don't eat meat." I said simpily as we stepped out of the elevator. The lobby was empty, she took a quick left and I quickly followed. The.. what do they call it? Food court? Well it was pretty empty, except for the few people up this early. A few people looked at me wierd. Ford just shot them evil glances in return. She seemed used to the dirty looks from people who didn't "understand" our style. They insisted any one who dressed like this, or had crazy hairstyles were emo. I hate that word! "Its just the style and clique their in." people say. But do you ever see us call ourselves that?! Theres all those asumptions that go along wiht being "Emo" and apparrenty cutting yourself is one of them. I'll tell them all straight up, I don't cut! Its not good, not healthy. Its none of their business what people do to themselves though.
It isn't fair to be judged by poeple because the way you dress. The way you act is a different story.