First impressions.

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Hey it's Nicole! I really hope this story takes off I'm hoping to make the plot line very good!

It's like 3:00 am but I'm feeling the need to write. //

I saunter down the aisle targeting the front of the class, stopping abruptly before the two boys who compose matching devilish expressions. I immediately recognized what the were doing. I had witnessed on few accounts, curvy girls from my old school being put through this situation. Damn, and to think I almost made it through the walk without any insulting remarks or actions.

Maybe it was meant to be a complement?  I told myself, but who was I kidding?  It was definitely an insult; a play at giving me no option but sticking my buns in one of their faces, where the potential for an ass grab was extremely real. I sighed, gripping the corner of the wooden desk and hopping up to slide off to a position located right next to Ms.Laine.

I wink subtly to the cute but ignorant boys who tried to fool me then turned to Ms.Laine immediately. "Ms.Laine?" I asked softly, smiling brightly at her.

Whatever it takes to deter going to the office.

"Miss Maya Shade,  you have a task which involves going to the principals 0ffice. "

" I'm so very sorry Ms.Laine I do understand my actions have consequences, I'm just a very strong believer in feminism and I was just trying to fight back for us," I speak full of passion, hoping I can win over my poorly dressed teacher.

She sighs and continues talking in a lighter tone. " Though I don't believe in the way you handled it, I do understand. You have a warning, go back to your seat. As for you though," she says waving her finger at the whistling perpetrator, "continue to the office."

"Oh come on!" He groans, "I like females just as much as she does!" He laughs at his own joke along with the whole class. I do have to admit that was pretty funny and he looks like a cute toddler. Really cute..... for a baboon.

"Now," Ms.Laine remarks.

I chuckle softly as I weave through a different aisle to avoid the jack asses in the front row, up to the seat across from Tristan. Heh- Tristan.

I feel her eyes digging daggers into my skull but I manage to continue looking forwards, praying that I can just get through the day with no more trouble.
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Thank god I got through my first few classes of introductions and syllabus, and finally it's time for lunch.

The best fucking time of any day;

except I have no one to sit with.

I walk through the large sliding doors into a, creamy colored, open space with a large glass room in the middle, open to the sunlight with a beautiful garden atmosphere. I make a b-line for the garden area hoping to avoid all contact, but of course since the world just loves Miss Maya you can guess it doesn't go that way.

The next scene plays out like I'm in a high school drama as Tristan bumps into me "accidentally" pouring ice-cold water down my neck and into my shirt. As our bodies make contact from her fake fall, she leans in and whispers, "Something is off about you bitch, and I intend to find out what."

Holy hell and Mother Earth please don't let this be happening! It's the first day, how did I manage to get myself in this situation? I really hope she doesn't follow through with that threat and I can't help thinking, am I going to be safe here?  It's only the first day and of course I've managed to screw everything up once again.

I look back to Tristan, who's smiling and regain my composure and offer to help her steady. With at least 40 kids' eyes on us, I don't intend to give her the reaction she is dying to get. I can save my tears until I get home, right?

"Wow I'm so sorry Tara," I say kindly, acting like I forgot her name. "I'm such a klutz." I offer her a snarky smile while she shrieks, "Tris! It's TRIS!" I look at her once more innocently and say "Oops I'm so sorry Trinity!" I turn hard on my heel feeling tears fighting to let go, I don't know how much longer I can keep up this tough girl facade.

I continue to the clearing, hoping to grab some paper towels on the way, as the water running through my shirt is ice cold and I'm currently terrified I'm nipping.

Halfway to the clearing I look up and see him.

Blue Eyed Boy is walking up to me. What the hell is he doing????
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Hey everybody! I really enjoy writing this story but currently I'm so busy
and have decided to write only if I get comments so I know if you like it!

Thank you, Nicole:)

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