Once we've finally introduced ourselves properly we,reach the office that is planted on the other side of the school. I mean REALLY?.
He declares he has to leave with fake sadness, he gives me a quick mock salute and chuckles as he spins around and walks out of my line of sight.
"Well that was interesting" I mutter to myself as my eyes scan the old looking office.
My eyes land on a old lady with permanent frown wrinkles (if that's what you even call them) and silvery/gray hair. "Hi my names Gemma, I'm new, would you happen to have my schedule" I ask as politely as I can without looking away in disgust at her seemingly permanent scowl etched into her face.
She looks at me up and down and instantly glares at me. Ok?. "I'll be right back" she says her voice like nails on a chalkboard. She takes her sweet time and slowly rises from her chair and grabs her walking stick and trots over to a plain black door with a sign reading 'Staff only'.
After what seems like hours but is about 5 minutes she comes out with a file in her hand and grudging hands me my schedule that has my locker number attached to on a sticky note and my lock. I give her a fake smile and quickly rush out and make my way to the bottom floor where my locker is located and throw my things in and rush to where I think my class is.
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Genç KurguWhen you move from Texas and your best friend since child hood, you start to think that things will be horrible. Introduce Harry and Anna, And Gemma's life turns upside down. Will she regret moving? Sorry the descriptions really poopy but I promise...
