Brunette and Blondie

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~Hannah's POV~

{on the first day of school}

I got a text from Adam that he had just delivered our donations to the post office. I turned off my phone as I stood up to leave my seat on the bus. I readjusted my backpack strap on my shoulder as I climbed down the stairs to the sidewalk.

"Is it just me, or is this place more intimidating when it's full of people?" I asked, watching everyone filing into the high school.

"It's just you," Kyle shrugged, shoving past someone to walk next to me. We entered the school together, and I paused by the main office to take out my schedule.

"What class do you have first?" I questioned, scanning the crumpled piece of paper in my hand.

"Health," Kyle said, "but I think it's gym sometimes. I heard it alternates."

"I do, too!" I exclaimed happily. "We can go to class together.

"Really? What class do you have for second period?" Kyle replied, but he looked more focused on the slowly thinning crowd.

"History," I told him, and shoved the paper in the pocket of my purple hoodie. "We can figure out the rest of our classes later."

"Darn," Kyle frowned. "I think I have Chemistry next."

"Oh, well," I replied, a little disappointed. "At least we have first period together."

"Yeah," Kyle agreed. "We should probably go drop our backpacks in our lockers and get to class. I think it's almost seven."

We hurried down a few hallways to get to our lockers, which just so happened to only be two away from each other. I found my school gym outfit inside my locker, took it out, and replaced it with my backpack. Kyle did the same, and we rushed to the locker rooms, going our separate ways at the marked entrances.

I quickly changed into my outfit before any other girls got inside, and waited on a bench by the door to the main gym. I heard the first bell ring outside, and girls started rushing in.

"Oh my gosh, did you hear about Carlie?" one girl was chatting to her friend as they entered. She had long, blonde hair pulled back in a neat ponytail, and light blue eyes. Her friend had dark brown hair and brown eyes. They both seemed to not even notice me as they changed into their gym uniforms together.

"No, what happened?" the dark-haired girl asked. Blondie gasped.

"Her mom's car broke down on the way back from California, and she won't make it here until tomorrow!"

"Oh, that's awful!" Brunette replied. Her eyes quickly glanced at me, and she whispered something to Blondie. They stopped chatting immediately.

More girls walked in, but everyone was busy doing their own thing, so I didn't bother trying to listen to the rest of them.

"Hi," Brunette sat down on the bench next to me.

"Hey?" I replied, not sure why she was talking to me. She already had a friend, obviously, and I didn't think I was the best fit for Number Two.

"I'm Andrea," she told me. Blondie sat down beside me. "And this is Kaitlin."

"I'm Hannah," I said uneasily. These girls gave me a bad feeling, like they wanted something from me.

"Ooh, I like that name," Kaitlin flashed me a million-dollar smile. Her teeth aligned perfectly; I was jealous.

"Thanks," I blushed slightly.

"Are you new here?" Andrea questioned, and I heard the warning bell ring outside. Last chance to get to class.

"Yeah," I told her. "I moved here over the summer."

"Where from?" Kaitlin chirped. The locker room was practically empty; apparently, barely more than ten girls had gym as first period.

"California," I informed them. "I used to live in L.A."

"Oh my gosh, I've always dreamed of traveling to Los Angeles!" Andrea gasped. I heard the door to the gym open over top of her voice.

"Ladies, c'mon, gym's starting!" a voice yelled from the main gym. The door slammed shut. Some girl opened it again, and all the rest followed the first girl into the gym. I got up and went to follow them.

"Hey, let's talk again later," Kaitlin smiled. "Maybe we'll have time in the locker room again."

Okay, Brunette and Blondie were really setting off an alarm in my head. I didn't exactly know if I wanted to find out why, but it was confirmed; they were up to no good.

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