"So new girl where let me tell it to you straight. This school sucks and the people in it are devil spawns." Lillian spit out bitterly.
At least she's honest.
"Not surprising, though I bet the kids at my old school were worse." I retorted challengingly. I'm not an introvert because I'm socially awkward, but because I don't feel the need to waste my breath on worthless conversations. But something about this girl intrigues me.
"So you are a snarky one. Interesting. Just to prepare you, you'll probably be the talk of the school for the next week. We never get new students." Lillian informed me.
"I'm used to it, I move around a lot."
"I'd much prefer moving around than to be stuck in this dead-end rich town."
"So, who's the kids with the wannabe bad boy look going for him? He had green eyes, brown hair, and he's unfortunately skinny and short?" I inquired. I mean I'm not hating on short guys, but you should know your limits. Bad boy and short and skinny don't go.
"I see you've met Enzo Carmine. He's definitely something."
When we finally finished the tour she dropped me off at my third period since I missed the first two.
The first thing I noticed when I stepped into the classroom was the lack of people. After living in an average home for the majority of my life, I guess I never anticipated the small population of rich kids. Great, now I really was going to stick out like a sore thumb with my worn out clothes and shoes. The second thing I noticed was Mr. Wanna be. I didn't have the best feeling about him, you know when you can just tell you're not going to like someone? Well, that's how I felt about him.
Sadly, the only day left was in the front of the classroom. To add to my misery, it happened to be right in front of Enzo.
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The Mysterious New Girl
Romance⚠️Warning to those triggered by both verbal and physicals abuse. Sophomore, Amelia Limevail, just moved from Colorado to Florida! So, that means a new highschool. Amelia has had experience switching schools before since her Dad's in the military...
