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Through the mirror

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Who know a mirror held such power? Who know touching a mirror would change your life?

Follow Beyoncé through her new journey, to see the many challenges and successions she had.

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This story will be in a narrative point of view! I hope you like this book❤️ First day of school is never that easy. Especially for a 9th grader. New school, new friends, new teachers, new bullies. She had a problem with those..but the difference was she actually got use the the old bullies. “Beyoncé! Come downstairs!” She heard her mother yell She ran downstairs to the breakfast table to see her father, and mother already sitting at the table waiting on her. “Morning mommy! Hey dad!” She smiled as she grabbed her fork to eat her eggs “Morning kiddo!” Her dad smiled at her “Do you know what your wearing?” Her mother asked her She sighed and nodded her head she wanted to fit in by looking different. But she still has “popular clothes” “Ok well once you finish, you get dress and head out” “Mom did we have to live so close to the school?” She groaned “Your dad felt like it would save us money.” She shrugged and Beyoncé sighed and shook her head finishing up her pancakes. Once she was finished she went to the sink and washed her dish, then she went up the steps and took a short shower, and got dressed, she then put on some accessories. She chose to wear, and white crop top with a yellow skirt, and white and yellow shoes, with her hair in her micro braids. Oh what a coincidence! I go to school on my birthday! She thought and she laid her edges. She sighed grabbing her back pack heading downstairs. “That’s a cute outfit Bey.” Her father said as she walked out the door “Thanks dad. Bye momma bye dad!” She called closing the door. She looked over and saw this dark sun boy but when she blinked he disappeared. She rolled her eyes and kept it moving. The truth is she had been seeing that boy since she was in elementary school. And quite frankly she was tired of him disappearing. She sighed and walked across the street to her school, and she was greeted by the staff. She hated when the staff would want to get to know her. They just did extra with everything you know? She went in to find her first class of the day. Once again she saw the boy starring at her, then he disappeared. This was the first time he looked at her and it gave her weird vibes. Maybe it was a sign or something. Pulling out her class schedule, she looked at what the tiny, yet thin piece of paper. “4AB.” She read aloud Someone bumped past her making her drop the paper, and everyone around laughed. She sighed rolling her eyes, and went to the four hallway. Finding her class was easy considering they were numbered 1 to 10 Once she walked in her class everyone stopped, and stared at her. “What yall never seen someone walk in a classroom before?” bey asked aloud They just kept staring at her, and rolled her eyes and sat in the back. Eventually more kids began to stroll in, and soon class started. “Ok everyone! I’m your science teacher! Ms. Grieves we have a special guest today! Your counselor.” Once she said that some old black lady walked in. But she was very beautiful. She wore a black white dress with white shoes. “Hello my name is Ms. H! This is gonna be short. The weakest is the strongest. Your strength is your weakness.” She said walking out the room Beyoncé didn’t really understand what that meant but it still stayed in her mind. The rest of the class went by slow. With all the laughing and the kids making fun of her she just kept her head down. *BELL RINGS* Oh great now they are following me! This day couldn’t get any worst! She thought but she was proved wrong, as someone tripped her up and she fell on a wet spot in the hallway. After that everyone began laughing at her even harder. Her mother always told her to never let anyone see her cry, because then people would know her weakness. but it was very hard doing that. She sighed, and got up with the help of a cute 10th grader she went by the name of Kelly. “Are you ok?” “I should be.” Beyoncé shrugged “I’m Kelly by the way.” She smiled holding her hand out to shake “Beyoncé.” She took her hand and shook it I’m making new friends this is great! She thought but little did she know it wasn’t gonna last long. “Hey I have a extra shirt that matches with that skirt if you wanna change.” She said pointing to her locker “Sure I would appreciate that!” Bey smiled “Ok follow me we have about ten minutes before our next class!” They began their journey to Kelly’s locker, traveling through the big puddle pond, to the tall mean trees, and lastly the big staff security. Once they got to her locker she put in her password, and it opened. “Ok I know it’s not the same but here’s a black shirt.” Kelly said pulling it out “Thank you so much!” She said as they made their way to the bathroom. Once they got there he ran in one if the stalls, a d changed her shirt. Some how they were able to leave the bathroom, get to Beyoncé’s locker, and go to the other side of the school fit their class on time.

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