Tracy's POV
"So that will be all class, you may leave now." said the new English teacher, Mr. Issac. I got my bag and started to walked until I heard my name coming from his voice.
"You called me sir? " I asked.
"Yes, miss Terrant. I've took a look at your grades and well, have you thought about a tutor?"
"Not really, I haven't found the time actually."
"Well you should, your gonna need it alot this year. I can help find someone if you want." he said with a smile.
I thought for a moment about it. I knew I wasn't good with English, but I wasn't that bad. And of course I've been wanting a tutor, but haven't found anyone that could and want to help me, but...
"Um, no thanks. I think I've already found someone." I answered friendly.
"Well, okay. But if you still need something, just tell me, alright?" he said just like my father.
"Yeah, alright." I agreed and left.
Heading myself to my next class I bump into a girl with dark brown hair with yellow-gold on the tips. She was a little bit shorter than me, but pretty. I helped her pick up the pencils and colors that fell.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bump with you." she said almost crying.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm not the means girls." I say giving her a little smile. "My name is Tracy." I greeted, giving her pencils back.
"I'm Julia." she says with more confident.
"You're new, I guess."
"Yeah."she said shyly.
"Well, for your first day, It didn't go to bad. Now you have a friend."
Now, she gave me a big opened smile, which made me smile too.
"Which class do you have now?""Chemestry III." she replied.
"Oh, me too! Come, I'll take you there" I fastly grabbed her hand and runned us up stairs to the last door of the hallway.
"Here we are" I said proudly of not getting lost like usual.
"Tha-thanks" Julia says catching her breath.
"Oops, sorry. I got excited."
"No worries." she says smiling. I like her, she's so simple, but in a good way.
We enter class and sit in the middle. I take out my note book and start to write the date. I see Julia and find out that she is left handed with a beautiful handwriting.
"You have a beautiful letter." I say, making her look at me.
"Thanks, yours too." she points at mine. I look at it and just laugh, it's horrible compared to hers.
"Yeah, right" I say sarcastically.
"It is. You just haven't seen the beauty in it."
Oh my gosh, this girl is just so nice for me.
"Julia, you're really nice." I say without thinking. She has a look of suprise, but answers.
"Well, thank you. But I like boys." she gives me a little smirk.
"Ouch. That hurted." I say putting my hand on my heart. "But me too." And we both started to laugh.
I'm glad I found a friend, a girl friend, but I just hope I won't ruined this one too.
……...........………..........……….................................................Chapter two presto. Hope you guys liked it and enjoyed it. I keep looking forward that someone will read it. And thank you if you do. I love y'all!
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