𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦

𝐭𝐰𝐨

⌜︎𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑎 ♔︎ 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑡ℎ ⌟︎

I've been sitting in my car for the past five minutes, call me a pussy but being the new kid scares the shit out of me. All the nerves in my stomach build up.

letting out a sigh i pull the keys out of the ignition, pulling my backpack on to one shoulder and forcing myself out of my car. The cold morning air hits my face making me instantly regret even coming out of my mothers womb.

taking in the school it looks to be around 3 maybe 4 story's the school colors are black and red and a bear as a mascot, the school is fenced with black thick metal poles making it look like a prison, but a nice one?

With the pit in my stomach growing, I wrap my arms around my torso hugging myself, and walk to hopefully the main entrance with big groups of people not taking their eyes off me once and hushed voices all around me.

After turning down a hallway with big glass walls I finally find a door with the word office on it pulling the door it doesn't open.

"you have to push" a feminine voice says behind me turning around, the girl behind the voice looks to be around 5'8, blonde and has the most piercing blue eyes with a smile pasted on her rosy lips. "thanks" I smile before turning back around and push the door open.

Both me and the other girl take a seat in black rubber chairs, "your new right? I'm Dallas" she sticks out her hand waiting for me to shake it "Amara" reply taking her hand and shaking it. "right, I'm your mentor" she says lightly slapping her forehead "mentor?" I question raising my brow "yeah you know to show you around the- yeah I know what it is, I just didn't think I needed one. is the school really that big?" I cut her off as she nods. the front desk lady called our names before leading us into the principals office I assume.

taking a seat next to Dallas in front of who I assume is the principal shes definaly a milf, her hair is long and blonde she has green eyes that are framed by her black glasses.

"You must be Amara, I'm Mrs.Howard. Looking through your old school records you've had straight a's since grade school and haven't gotten in trouble once, I'm impressed" she says looking at her computer and looking up every now and then I nod and shyly smile.

"I see you've already met Dallas she will be showing you to your classes" she speaks again gesturing forwards the blonde "your father told me you will be joining this years basketball team yes?" mrs. Howard asks "yeah" I quickly reply "okay sign-ups are on Wednesday at 3 pm is that alright- oh also can you have your mom send over your physical you can't join without one," she says giving her full attention to us as papers start coming out of the printer I nod making a smile grow on her face, she gets up and walks over to the printer pulling out two papers and separating them by licking the pad of the thump and pulls them apart handing one to me and the other to Dallas.

We say our goodbyes and leave the room "we have four classes together!" Dallas says looking at my schedule and slightly bumbing into me because of all the people around us .

𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩:𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙝
𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙:𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙:𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝
𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙝:𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙝
𝙛𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙝:𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚

"So you play basketball?" Dallas asks me making our way through the crowded halls "yeah do you?" I ask turning my head looking at her "no but I've always wanted to" she says stopping at I'm assuming my locker "this is your locker you combo is.... 6709" she says looking down at the paper then back to me.

Unlocking my locker I put my shit away and pull out the stuff I need "I'm coming with you when you sign up" she blurts I look at her with a huge smile on my face "you'd be a great center if you know how to play" I reply shutting my locker and walking side by side with her.

"I have no clue what that is but sure!" she beams "you can come over today and-" I'm cut off when a firm body bumps into me making all the things in my arms fall to the floor "watch where the fuck you going" a deep voice says making me want nothing more then to curl up in the nearest corner and die "asshole" I mumble picking my stuff up from the floor looking up I nearly faint, the man god made himself is standing right in-front of me sending me a glare "what'd you say?" he raises his eyebrow in pure amusement "I said asshole" I shrug he turns over to Dallas who's eyes are nearly out of their sockets "Kingston tell your friend to watch where the fuck she's going" he says sparing me a glace before walking away but not before hitting my shoulder on his way making me stumble back a bit.

"entitled dick," I say walking in hopefully the right direction "you just called Enzo Black a dick," she says out of disbelieve "yeah so?" I say out of pure confusion "are you stupid? he's YOUR soon to be coach's son" she linking her arm within mine and walking into a classroom.

well shit.

walking into the classroom everybody looks in our direction as the teacher gets up from his seat and walks over to us "class this is our new student Amara Smith, please introduce yourself" he says to the class and the last part to me "mm no i'm okay" i say shaking my head before taking a seat nearest the window as Dallas sits next to me "uhm okay, well i'm your math teacher Mr. hex let me know if you need anything" he says before he gets started with the lesson.

i slouch back into my seat and rest my head down on my desk sense i already know what hes teaching, i hate having to talk in front of big groups of people it makes me incredibly nervous.

ive always tried to avoid group presentations or anything that involves peoples full attention for that matter i just say no in a rude tone and shrug it off. "pst hey i'm Peyton" someone says from behind me i don't answer tell he starts poking my back with the tip of his pencil "are you dead?" he speaks again i quickly turn around causing him to jump "no peyton i'm not dead i just didn't want to talk to you" i reply making the smirk on his face grow "good to know, who do you have for next?" he says disrgaurding what i had just said "Mrs.phil" Dallas answers for me scaring the shit out of me "cool ill walk y'all" he says before giving his full attention back to the board i look over to Dallas giving her the what the fuck look she laughs and turns back around.

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with the bell rining i pack up my stuff and walk out the door with dallas on my side and peyton closly behind "can i get you number?" payton asks coming up by my side pulling out his phone, i take it and type in my number setting the name as,

'amara'

handing back his phone he smirks and walks away, Dallas drags me down the hall and up a flight of stairs , walking up somebody full on bodyslams into me making me bump into the person infront of me I send a apologetic smile to their glare And turn around seeing enzo talking to yet another godly person, what is up with the boys in this school "watch where the fuck your going" i mock making him scoff and walk ahead "Amara stop pressing your fucking luck the minute you walk into try-outs your gonna get kicked out" she laughs along side of me wallking up the last step of stairs

𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐧 𝐜𝐦𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐬!!