Chapter 3

When the girls walked through the door of the school, they took a look around at all the other people wearing the same thing.

"Why do I feel like this is a school for the rich and snotty?" asked Camille.

"Because it is." Replied Brianna.

"Yes but we aren't snotty rich kids." Said Camille.

"Half of us aren't but you'll see that for yourself." Said an unfamiliar voice from behind.

Camille and Brianna turned around and faced a girl with light brown hair and was about five foot three in height. She was a skinny girl with light brown eyes. By the looks of her, she couldn't be no more than one hundred and ten pounds.

"Any tips on how to sort them out?" asked Brianna.

"Yea. Just look for girls that act better than the rest. And for the guys, just look for jerks." She said.

Camille and Brianna laughed.

"Hi I'm Jennifer." Said the girl introducing herself and shaking hands with both Camille and Brianna.

"Hi. I am Brianna." Said Brianna shaking hands with Jennifer.

"And I'm Camille." Camille did the same and shook hands with Jennifer.

"You two are new students right?" asked Jennifer.

"That obvious?" asked Brianna.

"Kinda." Said Jennifer.

"Yea we're new. Don't really know much of where anything is either." Said Camille.

"Well don't worry. I'll help you out. Come on. I'll take you to the office to get your class schedule." Said Jennifer.

"Thanks." Said Brianna.

"Don't mention it." Said Jennifer.

As the girls walked, Brianna couldn't help but notice how boring and dull the school looked.

"Hey Jennifer?" asked Brianna.

"Yes?" Jennifer asked in reply.

"What's with the school uniforms?" asked Brianna.

"Oh, that's the principle's idea. Yea she is kind if a boring person. To me she seems almost miserable to me." Replied Jennifer.

"So her idea is to pretty much make everyone else miserable too?" asked Camille.

"That's the idea. But if it were up to me, this school would a fashion show galore. But it's not just the principle either. The school "popular" girl Keri was is also behind it." Replied Jennifer as she rolled her eyes.

"Keri?" asked Camille.

"Yea. She's the biggest snotty rich kid here." Said Jennifer.

"Well she sounds fun." Said Camille sarcastically.

"Don't worry; lots of people don't mess with her. Reasons unknown but whatever." She shrugged.

"Brianna what is your last name?" asked Jennifer as they reached the front office.

"Gomez. And please, call me Bri." Said Briana with a smile.

"Ok Bri. Here is your schedule. Camille, what's your last name?" asked Jennifer.

"Tucker and you can call me Cam."

"Cool. Here is your schedule. Looks like we all have the same lunch and at least one class together." Said Jennifer.

"Cool. Thanks Jenn." Said Brianna.

"No problem. "Bri your first period is in the second quad upstairs. Room 105. Just a warning, Mrs. J isn't very nice." Said Jennifer warning.

"Ok. Thanks." Brianna said again.

"Sure. Cam your first period is in the same quad but down stair. Room 101. We have that together. Its history." Jennifer said with a smile.

"Oh cool I lover history." Said Camille.

"It's true. This girl is a history wiz. She was personal history tutor." Said Brianna.

"Well that comes in handy." Jennifer said smiling.

"Yup. Because of her, I passed history with a solid B." Said Brianna looking at her friend.

"Oh it was nothing."

Just then, the bell rung.

"Well, off to first period. And by the way, Welcome to Vista High." Said Jennifer.

As the girls walked to class Brianna went upstairs and Camille and Jennifer stayed downstairs. With hope in their hearts, this was going to be a great day for Camille and Brianna.