"What the hell are you laughing at, jesus?," Spencer yelled.

"Aww, beautiful. Don’t be so angry. He was a jerk," commented the shorter one.

"Yeah, bigger brothers tend to be like that," Spencer replied. Spencer noticed the taller one kept looking at his phone and his watch.

"Late at 7:50 for school? I think not," Spencer giggled.

"He’s just waiting for some girl to call him, but she doesn’t like boys, so he can keep waiting," the shorter one said.

The taller guy just rolled his eyes and tapped his feet, like he was impatiently waiting for someone to call him and they
are like 7 hours late.

The shorter gentleman said,"Since I have time to burn, I noticed you must be new. The name’s Armani. This is Aiden."

Armani was about 5’11", amazing tan skin, brown eyes, jet black hair slicked into a ponytail with the most cutest beauty mark above his lip. Spencer thought only females had those but his was in the perfect spot. Spencer hoped to sample it one day. Aiden on the other hand was just as handsome. He was about 6’2", tanned skin as well, sea green eyes and beautiful black hair which he used a little mouse to tame. His hair reminded her of the Gotti’s. Spencer giggled in her head and made a mental note of the names.

"I’m Spencer. I’m from California and moved here with my family," she replied.

"That sounds good, Spencer. So do you mind if we accompany you to school?"

"That sounds wonderful."

Spencer walked between Armani and Aiden until they got to school. When they reached Lincoln High, she noticed how huge the campus was. She looked and saw people everywhere.
She made two friends already and she looked at the school’s gazebo and saw her.

The girl from the magazine, Ashley Davies, sitting there. Her make-up was flawless. She looked like a model and she just couldn’t help but stare. She was like a porcelain doll sitting there laughing amongst her peers. Spencer was in a daydream, when she heard Armani yell bitch alert.

Spencer snapped back to reality to see two cheerleaders headed her way. She was staring at their uniforms when one bumped into Spencer.

"Watch your shoulder, bitch," one barked at Spencer. She had honey blonde hair and hazel eyes.

"Excuse me? You bumped into me," Spencer snapped.

She walked over to Aiden trying to flirt with him but he was staring at Ashley. She touched his face and he moved away from her.

Spencer thought it was funny and she made her way towards Spencer. The cheerleader got livid.

"Oh do you think I’m funny, bitch, because I’ll show you funny. I hate you new girls with your dyed hair, tanned skin and fake purses," the cheerleader said.

"Shut the hell up, Madison. You pom pom swinging, legs always opening, had sex with every team in Lincoln but the Chess team ass whore."

Spencer looked to see Ashley standing behind her.

Madison said, "Here comes Dyke-Saves-The-Day. Davies, Kiss my ass. You and your new little lesbian protege." She stomped off.

Spencer repeated, "Lesbian?"

Ashley grabbed Aiden and stormed off. Armani blew a kiss and told Spencer if she needed help, she could find him at the gym, since that’s where he spent all his free time. Basketball stars need much practice.

I’ve been here all of one hour, and I’m already labeled a lesbian, Spencer thought. Hopefully, classes will be better.