starstruck h.s.

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We arrive at my  school 'Presence High School'. I get out of the car and immediately see tons of  familiar faces. A lot of new ones aswell though.

My eyes land on a black motorcycle speeding into the school's parking lot. As soon as the motorcycle comes to a stop immediately everyone crowds around the guy who seems to have curly hair.

Keira and Zayn have already wandered off. I decided to head to this little coffee shop across the street from my school. I walked in and was greeted by the owner Miss. Patty. I have known her since my freshman year and she is the sweetest woman you will ever meet. I ordered a cup of coffee and sat down near the back. I took my book from my backpack as a few minutes passed, I decided to head back to school. I ofcourse did not want to be late on my first day of junior year.

As I got to the entrance I spotted Keira and Zayn, As i started jogging up to them 'hey guys!' I half yelled at them. They both turned and stopped in their spots waiting for me to catch up. I caught up to them.

"where have you been we're almost late to class" Keira exclaimed. "I was getting coffee and got caught up in my book, sorry guys." "I swear we can never get you away from those books," Keira said with a small laugh.

'Yea yea whatever' I whispered as we were getting closer to our classes. We all went our separate ways.

I had english for my first class which I was really happy about, english was always my best subject. I loved reading and writing it always intrigued me. I got into my class, most kids were already getting settled in seats as I spot an open desk towards the back. Atleast I got a seat towards the back, no one could see what I was reading or writing. Everywhere there were wandering eyes and in highschool anyone will start gossiping at any little secret they get from anyone.

As I get settled in my seat, the bell rung I see a familiar head of curls walk in the room, his eyes glance around they meet mine. Green. His eyes are green. I got back to reality, he starts walking toward the back of the classroom.

I look next to me, there is an empty desk where soon he sits. Soon the teacher starts writing his name on the chalkboard. Mr.William is written on the chalkboard.