Katelyn's point of view

"I can be the one, be the one tonight," I sang along to my phone as I curled the ends of my newly dyed hair.

I got it dyed yesterday since we had nothing to do. We just sat around, ate Chinese food, and messed with hair dye.

I brushed it out once more when I finished and then turned the iron off. "But if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms and if you like having secret little rendezvous," I sang loudly into my purple hairbrush.

"Stop being a little fan girl and get dressed for school! You have thirty minutes to get dressed and eat breakfast!" Michael yelled and I laughed, knowing he didn't mean it rudely.

"Fine!" I yelled back and set my brush down. I took my tank-top off and then opened my closet.

I grabbed a mint colored peplum shirt with a lace top and then pulled it on, making sure to hide my bra straps behind the black lace. I yanked on some black skinny jeans after I took my shorts off and then I pulled on one of my cropped leather jackets.

I fixed my hair over it and then sat down on the bed, pulling on some socks and then lacing on some combat boots. I stood up and pulled the flared shirt down a bit.

"Must. Resist. Urge. To. Sing." I said as the pre-chorus came up again. "Fuck it." I breathed out as Harry began to sing again.

"And if you like midnight driving with the windows down and if you like going to places we can't even pronounce, if you like to do whatever you've been dreaming about, then baby you're perfect." I sang along as I fixed my make-up.

I have to look good for my first day of school, well, first day at this school.

"Ten minutes!" Michael yelled after awhile and I huffed. He's like my alarm clock, but harder to hate and throw against the floor.

"Okay!" I yelled back and put on some pink lip gloss. I rubbed my lips together and then smile as I set it down. I put in some earrings and a necklace that Luke has bought me, and then nodded.

Finished.

I put everything away and then grabbed my leather bag. It was my purse, but it was one of those really big ones that hit you on the arm when a lady walks by. The ones you just stare at disgust in because the bag was bigger than her arm and could fit a dog in.

I just put my binder in there, a bottle of perfume, a roll of deoderant, and some gym clothes. That's all I really needed, at least, that's all I believe I needed.

I went downstairs and then Michael looked at me. "You look like that rich white girl who gets all the girls' boyfriends and drives a Mercedes Benz and wears designer clothing." Michael commented before nodding towards the kitchen. "Grab something to eat, it can be as simple as a fruit. Just grab something."

"I don't drive because I can't and I do not get all the girls' boyfriends. I don't even have and boyfriend because no guys like me." I said and he laughed.

"What am I then? A dog? A chair?" Michael asked as I grabbed a banana. I laughed and peeled it open, throwing the peel in the garbage before walking back to Michael.

"My dad, that's what to are." I said and he chuckled. "Jacob likes me but not in that way. I'm weird and he'd probably die if he asked me out." I said and Michael nodded.

"His balls would be at the bottom of the ocean while his head would be inside of a volcano in Hawaii." He said as he took a bite of his cereal. I rolled my eyes and bite into the fruit.

"Besides," I said as I covered my mouth. "I am a white girl. I'm not rich, you are, but I'm not. I only have this Michael Kors bag and designer shirt because of Bryana." I said and swallowed.

"Rich dad means rich daughter, especially if his friends make just as much money, that's just how it is." He said and shrugged. "Are you almost ready?" He asked and I shook my head.

"I have to finish this and then brush my teeth, then use mouth wash." I said and he nodded.

"Hurry up then. You don't want to be late." He told me and I nodded. "Be careful too. I'm not trying to wait ten minutes so you can get your lip gloss perfect again." He told me.

"Fine." I huffed and he rolled his eyes. "Anyways, your hair looks nice with those colors." I told him.

"Your's too." He told me and I smiled. "I think the fans got a kick out of it after we posted those pictures on twitter, instagram, and snapchat."

"I bet the guys did." I said and he nodded. "Anyways, I'm done. I'll go brush my teeth now." I said and went upstairs.

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"Bye Michael. See you after school." I said and kissed his cheek. He nodded and then chuckled.

"Have fun." He said and I nodded as I got out of the car. I closed it and eyes were all on me, like some kind of movie.

I walked up to the school and then walked inside, pulling my schedule out of my bag. I looked at it and my first class was Algebra.

I furrowed my eyebrows together and then looked around, not seeing anyone. I walked around a bit down the hallways and then saw a few guys and a girl.

They look like they'd fit in with Jacob, but not so much as me.

"Excuse me?" I asked, fighting the fear and nerves that were bubbling in my stomach. "Can you show me where portable one hundred is?" I asked and they looked asked each other.

"Yeah, follow me." The girl said and I smiled gratefully as I nodded. "You're new here huh?"

"Yes I am." I said and nodded. She ran her tongue over the lip ring in the middle of her bottom lip and then nodded heself.

"Word of the wise, never wear dresses and don't associate yourself with the cute, flirty, and annoying girls. They're the worst." She said and I nodded, unsure why I was being told this.

"Okay? Thank you?" I said and followed her up a ramp. "This is my first class? It's so far from the front." I sighed and she nodded.

"I'll see you later Katelyn." She said and I watched her leave. How does she know my-

"Oh my god, you're Katelyn Clifford. Does that mean the guys are in town?" A girl asked and I sighed.

That's how.

"Just Michael." I said and smiled at the girl in a black shirt. She nodded and grabbed her phone.

"Can I have a picture?"

"Uh sure. Why not?" I said confused as she stood side by side with me. I smiled and she gave me a hug. "May I ask why you want a picture with me?"

"Because one, you're my hero." What the hell? How? "And two, you're so pretty and you're so close to 5sos!" She said and I nodded.

"Thank you." I said and smiled, unsure how to react to this. It wad a bit awkward and I didn't know what to do or say.

Thankfully, the bell rang and the teacher opened the door. I stumbled back a bit so it doesn't hit me with the door.

I didn't even get an apology.

I shrugged and then walked into class before the guy behind me started getting irritated. "Right here. You're Katelyn?" The teacher asked as he patted the seat beside the guy.

"Yeah, I am." I said and smiled. I set my bag down and then the guy looked at me.

"Ooh bitch, are you wearing Michael Kors?" The guys beside asked as he looked at the purse. "Nice." He said.

"A friend bought it for me because every girl needs a purse and she shops are big brand stores." I said and he nodded.

"And that outfit, oh baby that's beautiful." He said as he looked at my clothes. "So fancy for a school day but you work it so well." He said and I blushed a bit.

"I thought I looked cute so I threw it on." I said and smiled as I sat down. I pulled my things out of my bag and then set it on the floor by my feet.

"What is that accent though? Are you from here?" He asked me, seeming totally interested in the subject.

"I was born and raised in Sydney but my uh dad decided to move here for a bit." I said and he nodded.

"Bitch, I barely understand you but keep talking. I love your accent." He told me. He had that sassy, gay guy attitude. Not to label or judge anyone though.

"Uh, hello?" I said, unsure what to say. "I don't know what to say." I said as I blushed.

"Bitch, if you're gonna whisper about us, you better walk your ass up here and introduce yourself. I don't even know your damn name." The guy said and the teacher sighed.

"Nick, watch your language." The teacher said as he looked through his notes. The bell hasn't rang so I guess class hasn't technically started.

"That's Katelyn Clifford." A girl said and I looked down.

"And who is you? I wasn't asking you to tell me about my friend, bitch I know who my friends are." Nick said and I laughed.

"Be nice. Stop calling her a bitch." I said and he looked at me. "That's a bit mean."

"Oh booboo, clearly you don't know that when I called people bitch, I use it like babe. So much to learn." He said and patted my hair.

"Can I have a picture?" A classmate asked and I looked at her. I nodded and she pulled her phone out, quickly snapping a picture before the bell rang.

"I hope that doesn't happen all year long." I said as she went back to her seat. "I'll have to look good every single day."

"Gives you motivation." Nick said and shrugged as he opened his binder. "Now, get to graphing those slope lines."

"Don't tell me what to do." I said and flipped my hair as I turned to look at board.

"Ooh, sassy booboo." He said and I giggled a bit with me. "This will be a fun year."

"Yep." I agreed as I began to write down the plotting points.

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By the time the day ended, I was asked for my picture about twenty times and asked about the guys a total of thirty-four times.

I sighed and saw Michael's car. I walked up to it and then opened the passenger door. I got in and then looked at Michael at he drove off immediately.

"So, how many pictures did you end up taking? I seen your face on a lot of update accounts." He told me and I laughed.

"More than I wish but it's fine." I said and he nodded. "Today was fun. It was weird and I got lost like seven times, but it was enjoyable. Especially when I met Nick and noticed we had five classes together, that's a lot and that's amazing."

"Who's Nick?" He asked me as he glanced at me. "Why is your first friend always a dude?"

"Okay, before you get protective, he's gay. Strictly dickly he told me." I said and he laughed.

"Strictly dickly, I'll have to use that one day." He said and I laughed. "Carry on." He told me.

"We'll he's super sassy and super cool." I said and shrugged. "He also smells really nice because apparently he wears perfume rather than cologne. It's nice." I said and he nodded.

"I'm glad you had fun on your first day." He said and smiled.

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Question of the chapter:

-Jatelyn, as you call it, and Muke is coming up soon. Are you excited?

Author's answer:

-I am. I'm so excited.

Reader's answer:

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