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Elizabeth POV It's 1 year anniversary of me becoming a model. But it's a Monday so I have to get up and go to school get those weird tomboy clothes on. It really sucks being a model and trying to hide plus trying to keep your grades up at the same time. I got up went to get something to eat and found my mom making me my favorite, cinnamon pancakes with whip cream and fruit "Hey, Mom." I say as I walked up beside her. "Hey honey ready for your second to last first day of school?" my mom says as she hands me my food. "Yes," I say I can't wait to get out of school so I can live my life to the fullest and be more available for modeling and street races. Maybe even learn how to fight. I know it sounds crazy a model in high school and wants to learn how to fight but that's me. And those secrets stay with me until I graduate. I sit down and start to eat I finish after 6 minutes I put my plate in the sink and went upstairs and grabbed guy sweats and a loose hoodie and some Keds out of my closet. I go into the bathroom and brush my hair into a messy bun I grab my car keys and walk out of my room I member that I need to check my times I need to be at my modeling shoots and I need my fake glasses I grab my glasses off my nightstand and I look at my schedule I need to be there at 3:30 and 4:30. "Alright now I can go back to school." I grab my book bag on the way out. I walked to the back door because my mom does not know that I dress like a tomboy. I got on my motorcycle and started it. I ride it out of the back so no one can see me I get to the road and speed up. Once I am two blocks away from the school I park my motorcycle at a pizza place and start to walk to school. I bet you're wondering why I do you got to make it would be a little weird seeing your school riding school on a motorcycle what do you know it's a girl but where's a good over their head wouldn't it? That's why I walk two blocks to school. Once I get to school by walk to the office to get my schedule. "Name?" The woman named Miss Jones asked "Elizabeth White." Alright, Miss Jones types something on her computer and that something prints it's my schedule. "Here you are." she hands me my schedule I have gym darn it. "Okay thank you." I walk out the doors of the school then I run one block towards my motorcycle I rest for 3 minutes then run again. I reach my motorcycle and hop on it and drive to my house I get to my house and I run inside my house and without thinking I grabbed shorts and a tank top. I run back out to my motorcycle. I turned it on and drove it to school. I get to school and check my phone 10 minutes till class starts! I walk inside and everyone is staring at me. Did everyone just see me get off my motorcycle? I bet they did dang it. I rushed past everyone to my first class social studies. Every class went by fast until gym I went to change but realized I got a tank top and not to mention short shorts! I have to change in a different locker room. I go to the girl's restroom and change. When I got done I went and put my hair in a ponytail I take off my glasses and put them in my bag with my clothes I rush outside to my gym class I throw my bag near the bricks and run towards the teacher and tell her I was here. She told me to run five laps since I was late and she was glad that I ditched the hoodie for a tank top like a normal girl would. I had to the football field and start to run laps on my second lap somebody whistled at me. I turned to see who it is and it was Theodore Jackson. 'The bad boy' I try to shake it off and keep running my five laps but somebody starts jogging with me it sounds like multiple feet I look to my side and see all for the bad boys. "What are you doing," I asked but none of them answer me besides Theodore. "We're running with you. It would be a shame to see the new kid that is one hot running alone but I mean I'm not complaining it did look hot." "Okay thank you" I questioningly say back to them. I try to speed up but when I speed up they speed up once I get to my third lap I say something to them. "You know I can run the last two laps by myself it's fine." Theodore speaks up and says "No like I said earlier the PE teacher is f*****g rude." I try not to mind them and once I get almost to my last lap they start to talk again. I don't really listen to them but once I finish my 5 laps. "Hey, you want to sit with us at lunch today?" Theodore asked I try to make up an excuse not to sit with them. 'I've actually homeschooled this the only class I take out the school." "Oh well that sucks I guess I just have to look at you all class long." I laugh because that was actually pretty good pick up line. "I like that laugh it's sexy." I laugh again "Thanks." I say then run to the teacher and ask her what I do next. She doesn't answer me but she addresses everybody in the class. "We are going to play dodgeball." The gym, Ms.Bydr said. I really like dodgeball it's one of my favorite sports it's I'm technically like my second favorite sport volleyball is my favorite sport. Yeah I know I'm not your normal model but I love to play sports, street race, and fight. That's just me. The first round of dodgeball is boys versus girls. Why is this even allowed the boys are all mostly and most of the girls in our class are cheerleaders. Ms. Bydr blows the whistle. Let the games begin. I sit back will everybody runs for a ball. It's actually kind of a stupid idea to run for a ball in DodgeBall because then someone can just pick one up and throw it at you because you're vulnerable. Well everybody starts to throw balls whole of my team gets out instantly the whole boy's team is left. Once it is down to me and 3 other girls I get my head in the game. Somebody throw a ball at me and I did a back bend so it did not hit me. It was Theodore's friend, Jason Black. Everybody oohs and aahs me and my backbend. I mean it's not that hard. I but yet another guy throws a ball at me. This time it was Theodore who threw the ball at me. This time I moved to the side. And yet again everyone did oohs and aahs. I'm going to try getting one of them out this time. The guy that threw the next while at me I did not know his name I don't remember really memorize people's names in our class.  You want to find out what happens next what makes everybody ooh and ahhs at Elizabeth?? Read the next chapter!!!
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