Never Satisfied

6. English class

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You walked into the classroom and took a seat.

Teacher: Hi class. We have a new student here.

You really hated this kind of introduce.

Teacher: Come here in the front and tell something about you.

You walk in the front

Y/n: So yeah, guess I have to start this again. Um.. i'm y/n and I am a new student in this school. This is my first class today.

Then a short handsome brown skinned boy with a black hair in a little bun back shouted "Ayo why in your hoodie is text fuck you"

Then someone shouted him back "because it's meant for you, Brooks"

Teacher: Let's calm down a little bit. You can go back to your seat now.

Teacher: And y/n, you can call me Mr. Jenkins.
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The bell rang, and you followed everyone to the canteen.

It was obviously a lunch break, but you didn't know who you could say with. You took a tray and put there a little bit of fries. Then you picked a soda.

Then the same voice from the english class shouted "hey new girl! Come sit with us!"

You walked to their table, and there were about 5 people.

Then he said "Hey, my name is Brooks, and this here is.."

And then a short tan girl with beautiful long dyed red hair with freckles and big hazel brown eyes and beautiful smile looked at me.

Her: I can introduce myself without you, thanks.

Her: Yea sorry about Brooks, he's an asshole. I am India. Like indie, but I'm actually not indie styled. I like more soft girl style, you know? It's more like girly I really don't know. Indie style looks like someone 6 year old had styled you. And the makeup. Ew. Are you like, a goth or something?

Brooks: India, enough.

India: Did I do something wrong? I really don't think so. The girl. What was her name again? Anyways, she don't look like I did something wrong, usually when I...

Brooks: INDIA!

*you started laughing*

Y/n: I'm sorry it's just so funny to see India speaking so much and Brooks stopping it!

Brooks: India, see. You talk too much. Try less.

India: Well.. anyways i'm India and I just talk much. It's my personality. But welcome to the Rapid City. I doubt you will fall in love to this City!

Then some boy introduced himself. You fell in love with him immediately. He was tall, brown eyed, brown haired boy with sharp jawline and white teeth. He was about 2 heads taller than you.

Him: I'm Anthony. People like to call me Tony.

You stared him straight to his eyes, and didn't say a word.

Brooks: Ooooh Y/n say something. Or did the cat take your tongue.

Y/n: What did you say? I don't have a cat.

Tony: It's okay B. Don't make a show again.

Brooks: hehe..

Tony: This is my girlfriend Natalie.

Natalie was tall very beautiful girl with pretty summer tan skin, chocolate brown hair and green eyes. She was wearing a black crop top that was little too much showing off, tight jeans and golden earring hoops.

Natalie: Hi!

You started to feel bad for liking Tony.

India: And there in the corner, if you see. Is my cousin Lillie. She's 16. I'm 17. It's funny cause people thinks we are twins when we don't even look the same.

Lillie was about same height as me, she had pale skin and she was wearing a black beanie, crop top, and sweaters. She looked a little grunge too, like me. Actually a lot grunge. She had a lot of tattoos. Her hair was blonde and long.

Lillie: Yeah guess India tells everything about me.

India: Thanks. Our parents are my biological parents, and Lillie's dad is in jail, and mom, my auntie is an alcoholic. Her parents couldn't take care of her, so we kinda, kinda adopted her? Of that makes any sense.

Lillie: Thanks so much India. (She said bored)

India: She's so sad.

Lillie: IM NOT!

India: You go to therapy for your nicotine addiction.

Lillie: Shut up bitch. I hate you and your friends.

Lillie left the table.

Natalie: I have to go after her. Thanks India.

You sat on your chair, and everyone was silent for a moment. Now in the table was only Brooks, India, Tony, and you.

India: I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it. But it was true. Actually. I promise to try not to spread out everything.

Tony: You have said that so many times. But we forgive you. It's part of you.

Then the bell rang, and the canteen was empty right then. Everyone in your table left, and said byes.

India: ARE YOU COMING? Y/n! We have a class together!

You followed her to the next classroom. Then you askel her.

Y/n: Sorry but what class is this?

India: You didn't know? It's spanish.

Y/n: I don't study spanish?

India: Now you do! Actually i'm not sure if you were the one to come with me here.

Y/n: I wasn't. I need to leave.

India: Er, okay. See ya!