"If they stare, let them stare. You can't blend in when you were meant to stand out."-Via,Wonder.

Hi. I'm KiKa. Yep. With a uppercase K for both. I go to school at ThresHold Academy. I have a sister named GiGi. My mom is a barmaid. My dad is a lawyer. I'm not "royalty" but people imply I am. "Princess", "Queen", "Popular Girl". Ooh, I've heard that one a lot. My mom gets a lot of money because she isn't just a barmaid. She's also a model for Gucci. And today, I'm going to tell you about my life. And how someone hit the rewind button, like on TV. 

GiGi

At the time, i was 14, Gigi was 14 too, with dyed red hair, and we were both pretty tall. I was getting ready for school on Tuesday. While combing my black, silky hair, I heard something clatter to the floor. "Mum!" I shouted, "GiGi broke something!" "I did not!!!" Gigi cried from the bathroom. "Mum! Gigi's lying!" Then, Gigi stormed into the bedroom and started arguing with me. GiGi is 5 minutes younger than me, but looks way younger! I was confused if she was a really tall baby when i was 9. BRING! BRING! My alarm clock started going off. I shoved GiGi out of the way and quickly got on a sweater. "YOUR MEAN!" GiGi wailed. "Beep Beep! Ma'am we are gonna leave without your kids now." the bus driver said. "No wait! WAIT!" I screamed. I hopped on the bus with GiGi behind me. Finally! Now, here is the fairytale starting point.

Gigi

I tied my hair into 2 pigtails, knowing gym was our next class. Everyone stared at me like i was Taylor Swift or something. I felt a few girls touch and feel my silky hair. I sat down in a seat next to my best friend, Hailey. We were super similar-we both had a sister, we were both popular, and we both were music lovers. She liked playing guitar, while i stuck to singing. She had her eyes on the prize while putting on lip gloss tirelessly. I leaned over to see what was she so focused on and I saw her- looking at pretty dresses. Well not exactly the dresses, but the models for sure! I chuckled and texted her "Look next to you". She looked next to her and we both laughed like ducklings. She had pretty hair which seemed that it was out of the Tangled book but black, like mine. "Have you ever wondered what it's like to be a nerd? Must be bad.." I nodded. I could never say how I actually felt. I never wished to be popular. But it was my "destiny" people say. So...yeah. People don't like me...so? And well I'm a mean girl. Some people... The saying about it! Which um idk.

Hailey

All of us got off the bus and walked into school, and then me and Hailey followed. Afterwards, I told Hailey to tie her hair for gym.In my school, people would say Me and Hailey were both suns, and they were the planets. Hailey would smile at this and we would both say "Duh, cuz we're winners!" and laugh without saying anything else. We wouldn't thank them at all. I went into class and the teacher called me outside with Hailey. We rolled our eyes and everyone murmured. "This term, your grades dropped tremendously  girls. There is no chance your getting into Har-" our teacher said. "Ms.Mailp," Hailey began. "It's Ms. Maple." Ms.Maple replied, in an undertone. "Yeah yeah, Ms.Maple we are trying really hard but we are getting more miserable day by day. We have a lot of family connections and a lot of events are happening...We are super sorry.." Hailey lied in her kitten voice. I made puppy eyes. The teacher, shocked, hugged us both and let us back to our seats. We winked.

Hailey

A few days later, I got a letter in my locker.

"  Dear KiKa,

    You are transferring to North Bridge Middle tomorrow!  Get ready!

Love, Mom." 

I screamed in my soul. This. Was. A. NIGHTMARE!! Hailey looked over and she-"Your mom can't do this to you!" she hesitated. I shook my head. "She-She can't!" Hailey cried like a lion. We hugged tightly. I stayed grey the whole day. People saw me in the library and stared then left. I covered myself with a book. It was worse than being a stray cat! Hailey acted like I was invisible and made new friends-plural. She hugged me but I shoved her away. She ignored me for the entire day-I'm not going to act friendly, am I? WOULD YOU? But anyways I left and my mom let me in and I cried "MOM WHY?" She argued "It's better for you. You can restart your life." "I don't want to restart!" I said. But did I?

Turns out since I had moved, GiGi was going to move too so that was why the next day I heard GiGi crying, because she's like a mini me (which means she has friends), except she's more annoying and less pretty (duh). Guess what? I was so mad to be sad or show any percentage of empathy that I went to her bedroom and shouted "SHUT UP!" and slammed the door. No mercy was shown. I got ready and saw a uniform on the floor labeled "New School Uniform" I wore it full of frustration. Not gonna lie, it looked cute but that wasn't the point. Anyways, instead of a bus, when I went downstairs, mom was sitting in our Lamborghini which we ONLY used for shopping . "Mom. What are you doing?" I asked. "Oh! I didn't tell you? I'm driving you for the first day! Call your sister and get in!! OOH let me take a quick pic!" Mom smiled. I was seriously gonna faint but I first took the pic, with a plastic smile, then steered myself upstairs and shouted "Get down here GiGi!" We both got in, took another pic, and headed there.

Oh, and I thought my school was a castle. Look at this! It's like Disney Land. The playground itself looks like an amusement park and the school looks like one of the kingdoms of Disney World! Maybe it wouldn't be so bad here after all, I thought. Me and Gigi waved goodbye to mom and gave each other icy stares and parted ways. Ooh, maybe it would be fun to change my personality. Instead of breaking people's hearts, I can mend them. Instead of failing, I can excel! This may be a nail it or fail it. I walked in and right there and then, a gush of wind met my face. When I opened my eyes I almost slipped when I saw a happy cute girl figure in front of me! "Hiii! I'm Niko-Chan! Yeah! Like from the movie! But you can call me Niko! Nice to meet you..uh..I didn't catch your name." she chattered on and on. Not gonna lie, she looked like a video game character from anime! I replied,"Heh, I'm KiKa. With 2 capital K's." Niko held out her hand with a bright smile on her face and I shook it. Is she my friend? That was...EASY!

I walked through the halls looking down. You can change your personality by looking down, can't you? Should I be the "shy" kid? Nah, not my type. I would be a failure for my family! I put my head up, loud and proud and felt confident. Popular-not much. Confident? Oh now we're talking! Niko raised one eyebrow at me. "Do you always look down and up?" she giggled.  I shook my head with a grin. "Sorry, somethings on my mind." I replied. She nodded like she knew what I was talking about. "Um, hey, are there popular girls here?" I asked politely. She nodded in reply. "Oh, they always skip school. So you don't see them around much-unless your in after school detention." she chuckled. CLANG! I heard. Covering my ears I mouthed to Niko "What is that?" She mouthed back "The school bell! Let's go to class!" We ran to our classroom. Well not mine, but I just followed Niko. Which might've been mine because I saw a desk in the front row with my name on it. I sat down. Niko was next to me. "Phew." I thought.

Niko

First up was ELA. Yes! This is my personality game changer! My teacher's name was Mrs.Lakers. I decided to follow along this time in ELA. I took out my books instead of cheating and it was fun, no lie. Reading about grasshoppers then making a paragraph about it instead of texting and cheating was super cool! Niko looked like the teacher's pet. Because well, she was perfect, happy, got good smiles from everyone-children AND adults, had good grades, and apparently, got best student every year! Now she has some competition. Turns out i was better at reading and writing than i thought. I got a A- on my assignment, but Niko got A+. Hmph. You win round 1 but round 2 is coming, Niko! Next up was French. Bonjour success! (sorry, the only catchy thing I knew in french.) I've got this!

Today, our french teacher, Mr. Allard, gave a research project on the Eiffel Tower and asked us for extra marks to write everything in French. I read the French books on the shelf. No way I wasn't disobeying him with translating. People did that and I saw them got caught by Mr. Allard. He gave me a A+ and gave Niko a A. Hah! Beat u girl! 1 against 1 -tie. Not for long! Next up Handwriting! Time to fail! Niko is gonna ace this. But at least I will try. Niko congratulated me on getting a high score. She said "I'm really happy for you that here you get high scores instead of in your old school!" I froze. I never told her I got low scores in my old school. "How did you know that?" I asked. 

Me

"Oh, Jack told me that he heard someone talk about how your family was rich and you were spoiled and you never ever did good in your classes." She replied with a smile, while pointing at a boy with brown messy hair, which must've been Jack. My jaw dropped. I ran over to Jack, abandoning Niko. I grabbed him by the collar and shoved him against the locker and said "WHO TOLD YOU ABOUT ME GETTING LOW GRADES?" in a zombie voice. "SADIE, NOW PLEASE LET ME GO!" he squeaked. I stormed off. Everyone stared in awe. I glared behind me and strutted off. Niko ran after me. She told me, "I don't care. I knew that you wouldn't be that bad." I nodded and apologized for my rude behavior. Then we went off to class.

I tried my best with cursive but obviously, Niko was a writer.  B- for me, and-WOAH. A whopping A+ for Niko! No way she is winning to this material girl. You win, but once again, I'm coming, Niko! After class, which um, I basically failed miserably at, I asked Niko, "Who in the wide world is SADIE?" Niko froze. She looked down at the floor and walked faster. I ran after her. "Niko? Are you upset because you got a A+ instead of an A++? It's fine girl, I get it. Well not really, since I failed all the subjects in my old school." She didn't reply. I never saw Niko this miserable before, but I needed to find out who was Sadie, and why does she have a grudge against me? And sadly, Niko was my only answer. So asking someone else is out of the question. Because people may be followers oF Sadie. Niko looked stern. Her eyes became icy and cold.

Niko

You must be wondering how my handwriting changed. Welp, I learned. Anyways, back to the story. So, I patted her shoulder and said "Tell me." Niko shouted "SHE'S MY SISTER ALRIGHT? MY EVIL, HORRIBLE  SISTER!! NOW STOP TALKING ABOUT HER!" Her frustration blew me away. She stomped away and I suddenly felt terrible! Why did I have to make her angry? Why did I have to break hearts ALL THE TIME? I (drooped/stormed/ um, walked i guess) away to class where she somehow "teleported" to. I sat next to her looking forward and clearing the fight out of my mind. I got out my math book and wrote down Math Work Page 1. I wrote down notes but Niko just stared at me. She didn't even touch her pencil until it was time to work. But even then, she stared at me. For projects I worked solo without her. I didn't need her. Did I?

Niko

After class I walked in the corridors with my head down and radiated away from Niko. And I-oof. I clashed into someone and I fell down. I looked up and there was a beautiful girl with her hand out saying "You okay?" I never EVER  got talked to like that. But I'm not the popular girl anymore am I? I took her hand and said "Hi. Sorry, I'm a-" "Klutz? Haha. That's fine, same." She interrupted. "I'm Sadie. But call me Sads." I gasped. "IT WAS YOU! HOW DARE YOU!!" I shouted. She looked shocked. "Um, excuse me?" She responded. "You talked about ME. I'M KiKa  Fingold!" I screamed. Everyone's eyes were on me. "Who? Where? When? How?" She asked. "I'm the girl you made fun of!" I said a little more calmly. Niko rushed over. "KiKa that's not the Sadie we spoke about!" Niko replied. "THAT'S MY SISTER! " she squeaked, pointing at the doorway. I gasped. Who was she? Now THIS was Taylor Swift guys. She had a golden, blonde braid, with the most beautiful blue eyes in the world and batting eyelashes with perfect thin lips to top it off. "EWW, Hashtag backstabber, Niko. Your such a tattletale & drama queen." Sadie retched. It blew her perfect image away.

"Sadie..." Niko staggered. "WHO HATES NIKO?" Sadie announced. No one moved except Sadie, who put her hand up. "HANDS UP OR ELSE!!" Sadie threatened. Everyone's hands went up like rapid fire. Everyone except Niko and me. Sadie bent down to reach  my height. "Oh you think you can just gossip about me? Think twice." She whispered in my ear. I growled. She was an annoying, attractive, beautiful, brat. Then I realized-I got "karma" from my old school. I got a vision about how the same thing happened. Except I was the bully in my old school.  What you throw at others, bounces back to you. I now realized why I had ONE friend in my old school. Because no one liked me except those fighting people who took fighting for interest because they didn't want to do it so they didn't get in trouble. I felt my heartbeat slowing down. I looked up at Niko, teary-eyed. I hugged her so tight. I held her hand. She was the reason I was still liking it here. She kept my spirit alive. Now, it was my turn. I smirked and suddenly....

Niko

"Ms. Fingold, KiKa has been suspended for 5 days time." Mr. Brown, the principal said. "Kika has been suspended for punching Sadie Davies in the stomach. We don't accept that violence here. Even for mere bullying. Sadie could have been badly injured." Mr. Brown said, shooting a glare at me. I muttered "Good if she did." under my breath. My mom said "Oh my, is Sadie okay?" in a worried voice. "Yes, just a stomach ache. Teach KiKa to control herself please." Mr. Brown replied. My mom nodded and asked for a private moment with me. "KiKA FINGOLD! What has gotten into you? That type of violence is horrible! I don't want you to be back on fighting mode! Cool down, okay? I can't believe you... especially since your a teen! LEARN." my mom shouted. I gulped. "NO PHONE OR SHOPPING FOR A MONTH!" my mom screamed. I looked down, nodding silently. "NOW GET ON WITH YOUR CLASSSES." my mom furiously said.

Sophie

My mom wasn't joking when she said no phone & shopping. I was forced to re-bleugh. Sorry, sorry. Even writing the word rea-bleugh. Makes me feel "bleugh". I was forced to read. Oh my god. I can't believe I wrote that word. But it was even worse actually doing it. It was non-fiction AKA the worst KIND. I sat in my bedroom everyday reading. I was either sleeping (on my book sometimes), reading, or eating. My sister peeked in every time. "Go away GiGi." I darkly growled. She would obey and run away. Finally, it was the 5th day of suspension. My mom came in and said "Your going to school tomorrow." I nodded silently in reply and looked back at my book and continued reading. My mom sat on my bed. "You know, I'm doing this to-" she sweetly said. "Help me. I know." I interrupted not even looking up to match her locked eyes. She smiled and got up and closed my bedroom door. I heard the floorboards creaking as she walked away.

The next day, I was back at school. I held my head up high, just like the first day, to show that I can do anything. Niko came over and fist-bumped me. A black messy haired boy came rushing over to me, with a skateboard in his hands. "That was so sick. Like, so sick." he excitedly said. "Huh? What?" I drowsily replied, as I didn't get much sleep last night. "Fist meets Sadie. You know, yesterday." he answered. "Oh that." I rolled my eyes, knowing that EVERYONE was going to be either head over heels with me, or monster faced. Not many people were monster though. Thankfully. "Thanks, I guess? For the compliment?" I curiously said. He nodded and ran away, to a group with other boys. "Ms.World Punch over here!" Niko hollered. I shushed her before people came running over and we laughed together. We ran over to our lockers and I-oof. Again? This time, when I looked up, there was a beautiful, flawless, red eyed, mad-looking blondie pigtailed in front of me. Wait...that was Sadie! She kicked me while clenching her belly tight and shot me a glare before running away. Me and Niko chuckled and joked about how silly mad she looked. I asked Niko, "Did she get contacts?" Niko shook her head and explained about how her eyes got red whenever she is super mad. "She have a disorder or something? Did she lose her brain cells?" I joked, and we soon were laughing again.