Finally I got to school. What if no one likes me? What if I get bullied? What if I start hating myself? My thoughts were interrupted by the first bell, luckily I already was ready, now for the hard part. To find where my class is.
By now the second bell went off. It feels like I was wondering the halls for hours, but it had only been about 5 minutes.
This school felt like a giant maze of lockers and classrooms. Finally I found someone, but I'm terribly shy so I couldn't approach them. I saw a very tall figure that was pacing back and forth. Suddenly I didn't feel shy anymore, so I walked up to the very tall boy with blonde hair, piercing blue eyes like the ocean, and rosy red cheeks.
"Hey I've been roaming the halls for ages, and I-I t-think I'm l-lost." I stuttered, God who knew I was this shy.
"Uh, hi. U-um w-who are you going to- wait I-I m-MEAN what's your class?" He asked. He stared at the ground and I could see the red taking over his cheeks.
I looked down at my timetable or schedule and couldn't say anything, I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I just handed it to him cause apparently I can't talk.
"Oh, I-I know where this is. Do you mind if I walk you?" He asked scratching the back of his neck.
Of course not! I m-mean sure, I'd love that." I somehow got lost into his extremely blue eyes.
"This way!" He grabbed my wrist and my face felt like it had just caught on fire and I felt butterflies.
"Thanks." I tell him once we get to the door of my algebra class.
"Wait, I haven't got your name yet."
"Oh it's Lacey."
"Hi Lacey, I'm Luke." He reached out his hand, I hesitated but then shook it.
"See you later?" He asked seeming more confident than before.
"Of course!"
"I'll show you around. See you after this period I guess."
"Okay." He started walking away leaving me in front of the closed door.
I opened the door, terrified of what would happen next.
The teacher welcomed me and introduced me. Shit the whole class is looking at me, waiting. My palms started to sweat and my face erupted into flames.
"Hi." I nervously say.
"You're American?" A random boy shouted.
"Yeah I-I am," I say loud enough for them to hear me.
"That's very cool!" A girl in the very back yelled.
"I guess I'm a long way from home." I said, everyone started laughing so I laughed with them.
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^Its squishy on steroids! WELL anyway hello beautiful eggplants! I'm sorry for the suckish chapter.
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Sorry I had to let out my excitement!
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