CHAPTER 1

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Skylar's P.O.V

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Have you ever heard the story of the underdog? The girl who no one liked? The girl that was abused hated by everyone? Well if you haven't, then here it is .

My name is Skylar Alexis Daniels, (in short form S.A.D) yep that's my name I have a mother and no other sibling my father left my mom when I was still young.

I was what you called the 'nerd' always gettin bullied by the so called "popular' kids in school.

I was okay with that I never paid much attention to it that was until one day my so called two best friends decided to turn there backs on me too, and joined my worst tormentor. That was the day I finally had enough. That was the last day they saw me because I moved away and stayed with my favorite Aunt.

When I was with her she helped me a lot and she helped me feel confident, strong, and totally bad ass. When provoked she taught me how to stand up for myself and let no one tell me what to do, but to never lose myself. She helped create Sky Alex Daniels, who's just a little crazy.

I still remember the day I left, my last day at Stakesville High School.

I was walking down the hallway, it was now lunch time, and I was looking for Jessica and Rosey. I hadn't seen them all day.

Just then the doors to the lunch hall burst open and in came Jessica and Rosey with the school's Queen Bitch, Brittney, all wearing totally pink outfits .

Brittney is a long, skinny girl with fake blonde hair and blue eyes. She is a total Barbie, and the pink mini skirt she was wearing with a white crop top shirt and 6 inch pink heels made her the total fake Barbie.

Jessica, who used to wear big baggy shirts and sweat pants, was now wearing a short, skin tight dark pink dress and long 6 inch white heels. Her black hair, which used to always be in a bun, now rolled down her back in big waves.

Rosey, who was always shy and never paid that much attention to fashion, was now in a short, white high waisted skirt that showed her legs and a very tight pink crop top and black heels. Her brown hair was now totally straight.

I thought nothing of it and went to talk to them; however, the moment I was in front of them Brittney spoke up.

"Ew what is this ugly thing doing here. Get away from us you ugly creature."

"Yeah Bree, (nickname for Brittney) what is this thing doing here?" Jessica said. I was shocked.

"Get away we don't hang out with losers like you." Rosey said looking at me in disgust.

"Jess, Rose, what is wrong? Why are you treating me like this we're friends." I said in a sad voice. They just laughed, out conversation attracting a crowd.

"Us, friends with you? You're joking right? Who would want to be friends with you? Your own father didn't want you."

That was it. I couldn't hear any more. I had lost my friends. I had no one . That was my last day, but before I left I said, "They say Karmas a bitch, but guess what bitches? I am karma, and I'll be back."

And with those last words I left.

Now I'm going back and everyone that ever did anything to me will pay.

Karma has finally made it to them and I won't have any mercy...

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I woke up and looked outside. The plane has landed. I'm back home. I got off the plane and got my luggage and then start looking for my mother. She should be here somewhere; I finally spot her and I walk up to her.

"Um, excuse me young lady, I'm looking for my daughter. Have you seen a chubby girl with ginger hair and glasses?" my mother asks me

"Mom, its me, Skylar." I told her trying to not laugh.

"OMG, Skylar, you look like a super model. How much you have changed!" My mother screams at me looking me up and down.

She is right I have changed. Before I used to have glasses and braces. My ginger hair was always in a pony tail, I was chubby and very shy and I always wore big, baggy clothes.

Now, my chubby body is very curvy in all the right places. I'm 5'5, I know, short. My ginger hair reaches my big bum and I have contacts now instead of glasses. My braces are gone too. I'm now wearing black skinny jeans, a white crop top, and a black leather jacket with some black combat boots. I look hot.

"I know." I smile at her and we head to the car.

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We arrive home and I head to my room. Its still the same which I like.

My room has purple walls. Its not very girly, just a regular room with a bed in the middle, two book shelves, a bathroom, a closet, and a desk by the window.

I take off my clothes and change into a big baggy shirt and short shorts. I put my hair in a bun and fall asleep. Tomorrow I'm going to hell ... I mean school. Yeah, school.

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. I look for it with my face still in my pillow. I found it on the night stand, and throw it across my room. It lands somewhere, I don't care where and I went back to sleep.

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"SKYLAR WAKE UP YOU'LL BE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY IN SCHOOL!" my mother shouts from the other side of my door. I looked at my iPhone to check the time ... SHIT!

I quickly get out of bed, but being the unlucky person I am I fell on the floor.

"Ouch!" I scream as I stood up and head to the shower. I make a record time for taking a shower in 9 minutes tops. I put on dark blue skinny jeans and a black button up shirt with a black leather jacket and my white canvas. I leave my hair in its natural waves and put on no make-up. I run down stairs and about to leave when my mom calls me over.

"Mom, I'm gonna be late what is it?" I asked impatiently

She just rolls her eyes at my impatience and throws me something. I caught it and look at my palm to see car keys. I look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Look outside." she says with a grin.

I walked outside, and there standing right in front of me like a gift from the gods is a black Porsche.

"MOM I LOVE YOU!" I yell as I looked at my new baby(car) I wanna cry its so beautiful

"I know now hurry up before you get there extra late." I roll my eyes... And got the engine started and zoomed off to school ... I mean you know its gonna be hell when I get there.

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