Starting Over

Chapter Two

Hey guys! It's me again :) Hope you liked my first chapter! I appologize for making the first chapter so short, but I promise, this chapter will be longer and filled with excitement! Also, I'm probably going to start a One Direction fan fiction pretty soon so stay tuned! Well anyways, read on!

~Kira <3

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Chapter Two

I was jamming out in Hunter's car as we drove to school in his black Jeep, the stereo volume and bass turned up so high, the music felt like it was a part of me. I nodded my head to the beat of the fast paced remix of the original song by David Guetta. We both were smiling like crazy and sang out the starting lyrics

"You shout it out,

But I can't hear a word you say

I'm talking loud not saying much" 

I started tapping out a rythm on my thighs to the beat of the song

"I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet

You shoot me down, but I get up"

Hunter stopped singing. He knew this was my favorite part of the song. I took a deep breath and belted out my solo

"I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

Fire away, fire away

Ricochet, you take your aim

Fire away, fire away

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium"

My brother stole a quick glance at me eyes wide as he pulled into the school parking lot. I turned down the sound a bit "What?" I gave him a puzzled look.

He parked and looked right at me "Your voice."

"Yeah, what about it?"

"It's changed. You sound amazing."

I rolled my eyes "Uh-huh. What ever man." I flung open the door and hopped onto the pavement. I started walking towards the school.

Hunter ran trying to catch up "No- Jazz I'm so serious. Where did you learn to sing like that?"

I hiked my book bag up my shoulder "The shower."

He laughed "You're something else sis."

I just kept briskly walking. I was really insecure when it came to people hearing my singing. I didn't want people giving me a lot of attention. I'd already gone down that path once. It didn't end well.

I pushed open the school doors and let Hunter get ahead of me so that he could show me where the offiice was. He walked me up to the front desk "'Scuse me miss?"

The woman looked up from her computer screen and gave us a warm smile "Hunter! Well what do ya know, how are you hon?"

Hunter smiled back "I'm good thanks." He looked over at me and then back to the lady "This is my sister. She just transfered here from the U.S."

The woman grinned at me "Well welcome to Ridgeway sweetie. I'm Ms. Flower, you can come to me anytime you got any questions 'bout the school."

I smiled back politely "Nice to meet you. And thank you. I'm Jasmine." I twitched a bit at my normal name.

Hunter laughed at me "She hates her name."

Ms. Flower cocked her head to the side "What would you like me to put down as your preferred name on the attendance sheet then?"

I sighed in relief "Jazz. Just Jazz please."

She half smiled "Alright then." She clicked a few things and typed some stuff in, then the printer started buzzing. She looked back up at us "Go pick up your schedule from that printer over there. All your classes and your homeroom are posted on it."

"Thanks so much miss!" I walked over quickly to pick up the sheet. I took a look at it

" First Period, Homeroom,  (8:55-10:05) - English Rm. 108

Second Period, (10:10-11:25) - Canadian History Rm. 234

______LUNCH (11:25-12:30)______

Third Period, (12:35-1:45) - Buisness Rm. 160

Fourth Period (1:50-3:00) - Vocals Rm. 310"

All my classes seemed alright, I mean okay History was kinda boring. And I usually fell asleep. But Buisness was decent. Oh! And I love English! It's so much fun! Writing stories, reading myths, re-

Wait. Oh crap. OH CRAP.  "Vocals. I have vocals."

Hunter pulled out one of his headphones out "What?"

"One of my subjects is Vocals." I walked towards him "I can't have Vocals!"

He Gave me a confused look "Why not? Jazz you're AMAZING at singing!"

I shook my head back and fourth "And that's the whole problem." I turned back to Ms. Flower "Miss, is there any way possible that you could switch out my Vocals class?"

"I'm afraid not sweet heart. The school gives us specific instructions not to change any classes of the students. I'm v ery sorry." She gave me an appologetic shrug.

I let out a sigh "It's okay. Thanks anyways.."

I looked at my sheet to find my locker number. 1324. "To the first floor." I said half to myself.

Hunter trailed behind me "Hey I could-"

"No thanks. I'll find just find it myself but thanks Hunter." I gave him a quick hug and stuck out my tougne at him "I love you big bro."

He gave me his huge goofy smile "Love you too baby sis."

I smacked him with my glove "I 'aint no baby."

He chuckled "Sure."

I made my way towards the closest stairway and walked down to the first floor. I asked some tall lanky dude wearing sunglasses where room 108 was and he pointed me in the right direction. Jeez. He smelled like a cat pissed on him then he went and rolled in a fountain of cologne. Why do guys always do that?

I looked at the locker numbers by my homeroom and found mine. I emptied half of my binders in there and some pens and colorful sticky notes. I decided to keep on my jacket. I still wasnt used to these weird Canadian temperatures. I locked it and walked into English class. Today was gonna be a long day.

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Woo! The Second Chapter FINALLY is done! Sorry bout the long wait :/ I've been getting a lot of homework lately. But I'll definately going to be posting more often from now on ;)

Well I wont keep you :P

Stay tuned for more drama and laughs :D

~Kira <3