George woke up from his alam blaring in his ears the light shining down on him. He had just moved to Florida from London so he wasnt used to the sun yet.
It was his first day of school and he wasnt looking forward to it. He knows when he walks in all eyes will be on him as he is the "new kid".
George flung his legs off the side of his bed walking over to his closet. He opened it and took out an outfit for the day. He pulled out a light blue collared sweater and light blue cuffed jeans.
He put on his outfit and ran downstairs headed for the door about to leave when he was called for breakfast. George sighed and grabbed one peice of toast before rushing to the door again putting on his high top converse.
"Byee" George shouted as he ran out the door heading for the bus
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(time skip to school bc i can :])George walked through the frount gate of the school and Immedietly he was shot with strange looks from people of all ages.
It was a small town so the school never really got new people and they all seemed to know eachother.
After a few minutes of just standing there George saw someone walk towards him.
"Hey im Clay" The boy smiled
He had wavy length blonde hair and he was wearing a black graphic tee-shirt with dark blue baggy jeans and off white vans.
George pov/
"Hi im George" I replied to him blushing a little
"want me to show you around" The taller boy offered
"Uhm.. Sure"
Clay and i walked around for a while before stopping at the lockers.
"What locker number are you?" He questioned
I pull out my timetable with my classes on it and my locker number and hand it to him.
"oh yours is next to mine" Clay cheered "and most of our classes are together"
I smiled and unlocked my locker putting all my books in along with my jacket as it wasnt cold.
"what form class are you in" I asked him
"V105" He replied comparing both our time tables
(idk ab you but in my school form class is home room and our classes go by letter and then number so if it has a letter than a 1 its upstairs but if its a letter than a 0 its downstairs and then the last 2 numbers are the class numbers)
The bell rang and we headed off to class together as we were in the same form class.
When we walked in everyone looked at me.
"Hi everyone this is George he just moved here from.. somewhere in england?" Clay questioned
"how did you know i didnt tell you" I looked at him confused
"your accent dummie" Clay whispered in my ear making me shiver.
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