Monday September 7
Our 5-year-old car looked like it was 20 years old compared to all the new cars in the drop off section of my new private school, Prefect County Day or PCD. We had just moved from California to New York.
When my twin sister, Veronica and I stepped out of the car I looked around. I noticed all the girls had designer purses like, Juicy Couture, Gucci, Etc. I had a purse made out of Capri Sun pouches. Veronica had a Tinker Bell purse from Wal-Mart.
" Bye Mom", I call.
"Bye Victoria and sorry for getting you guys late on the first day."
We rushed inside, we were supposed to go to the rules and expectations junk, that our principal Ms.Baker was gonna talk to us about.
When we got inside the lecture hall, all eyes were on us.Suddenly I felt out of place in my purple shirt with a peace sign made out of rhinestones from Target,a denim miniskirt from J cPenny,my bright blue leggings with silver stars on them and my purple Converse shoes,with the white part on the toes bedazzled with a Bedazzler. I nervously twirl my shoulder lenth black hair.
We sat down in an empty row, near the front.