Gracey Mae~
I walked into my house to bags sitting in the front office... I went to see who's they where... It was a no brainier they where either mine or my dad's.... As I looked at them I noticed a note neatly sitting on top of the largest bag. It my dad's hand writing " Gracey Mae "
I opened the envelope, inside was a passport to California and a letter that read;
Gracey,
You have been invited to the best schools in the country... They called today and asked if you could be there by tomorrow to get settled in and then start actual school Monday.... Without hesitation I said yes because it's what's best for you... I'm not home to say good bye because I had a very important meeting. I love you and text me once you get to LA..
I sighed in relief... I made it in... He would've never let it go if I hadn't...I grabbed my bags knowing that he'd packed literally EVERYTHING....I picked up my passport and carried my bags outside... I knew he'd send one of his drivers to get me... He always does..
Not even two minutes after stepping outside a black car pulled up and out stepped a man in a nice suit...LA here I come...
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"Where you going love..?" The taxi driver asked, a thick British accent asked making me feel even more out of my element than I already was... "St. C-Claire." I stuttered. He nodded and began driving. I counted the number of times he tapped the steering wheel and soon enough we had arrived... 154..... I smiled to myself when he ended on an even number.. I got out of the taxi and rolled my bags up to the school when I noticed a tall brunette boy trying to get my attention. "I'm sammy." He smiled. I blushed and looked to the ground.
"Let me help you with your bags... The dean told me about you... I'm your guide but we have to wait for the others to arrive..." He said taking my bags from me and leading me to the office I'm guessing... We stood quite close in the together for a few minutes in silence until he took my hand in his, " I never caught your name." He winked. My name...why would he want to know my name... We just met...wait that's normal... So he wants to get to know me..? "GOD GRACE JUST TELL HIM YOUR GODDAMN NAME" my conscience screamed.. "It's um Gracey Mae." I muttered.
"Beautiful name, beautiful girl, makes sense." I blushed a deep red and suddenly found the floor extremely interesting. Two boys entered the office. One was tall and brunette and his eyebrows where incredible... The other was a bit shorter and brunette with blue eyes... But I like sammy... His smile is really bright and makes me more comfortable around him than pretty much any one ever has.
Soon a blonde girl entered... She introduced herself as Breighton Elizabeth... She was definitely British..... Her and the one with great eyebrows where flirting...about ten minutes later, a girl with long chocolate brown hair entered... Her self produced introduction was very cocky and full of...well herself... These girls seem nice...this next week should be an interesting one for sure...
Sammy~
Gracey followed close behind bs me as I showed her around the campus... I'm taking her to my favorite spot in the whole place.... The backwoods... We came to the clearing eventually. I sat down and she sat facing me. "What brings you to St. Claire.?" I asked... She shrugged and adverts her eyes to a spot on the ground. Quiet ones, they're always the most adorable, but damn they're a challenge..
"They're has to be a reason...most want to get away, that's what it was for me...." "I didn't have a choice.." "What do you mean" "I got home and there was a note from my dad on top of my bags that said I'm going here..." "I wish I could slap your dad... He didn't give you time to say goodbye to your friends... Or anything..?" "What makes you t-think I have friends." Goddamn that stutter is adorable.
"Why wouldn't such a pretty girl like you have friends..?" "There's no point in having friends.... After a few years they'll just be gone..." "Babe I swear I'd never leave your side." "I don't know what I'd do if you did." She smiled....
Damn I pull...
