New School

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Adelaine is biracial (Australian and African American). She has green eyes, a soft Australian accent, honey brown hair that is to her waist, she is 5'4" , and she is 15 years old.

*Adelaine's POV*

I woke up to my alarm clock playing "Bitch better have my money" by Rihanna. I slowly turn it off and groan because I have to get up. I sit up on my bed and slip on my bunny slippers, then I got up and walked to my bathroom and did my business, washed my hands, took a quick shower, did my hair, brushed my teeth and washed my face.

After, I picked out an outfit for my first day at school. I decided on a short sleeved mint green chevron shirt with navy blue capri shorts. I put my locket on my neck when I'm done getting dressed. My great grandma gave it to me before she died. I wear everyday.

I grabbed my backpack, my iPhone, and my Beats then headed down stairs to get a granola bar.

I finished eating the granola bar then went out to the garage to get my bike. I but my Beats on and turn on some music then I started riding my bike to school.

On the way there, there were some guys in a roofless car behind me. They pulled up next to me, I paused my song.

"Aye yo ma? You shoal' gotta lotta junk in yo trunk!" The guy in the passenger seat said. He was Caucasian with brown hair, green eyes and a very chiseled chin. I gave him a discussed look while his friends high-fived him for some dumbass reason. Pervs.

I turned my music back up and started peddling faster. I was able to beat them.

I turned into the schools parking lot and locked my bike up to the bike rack. Not even 5 minutes later, the same boys in the roofless car pull up to the parking space next to the bike rack.

I took my Beats off and put my phone and Beats into my book bag after putting my phone on silent. Then I started walking to the school. The boys got out of the car and walked with me.

I turned around and looked at them.

"Could I assist you with any thing?" I said.

They looked at me weird.

"What's wrong with your voice?" One of them said.

"What are you talking about?" I started walking again, they followed.

"Your voice isn't normal..." another said.

It took me a minute to realize that they were talking about my accent....

"It's an accent you dumbasses," I said irritated.

"Woah.. why we gotta be all that?"

"Because you are,"

"Why though?"

"Because you didn't even know what an accent is!" I said. I turned around and stopped walking," what do you igtchits (ig- it) want???!"

"Nothing."

"Well, may you leave me alone?"

"Nope... rather not. It's fun talking to you, your accent is different..." the one with the green eyes said.

Lord.... please help me.

There was one just in the back, he was just, like, staring at me. Like he was studying me. He was biracial... or just lightskinned, he had hazel eyes, he was very built, and he also had a very chiseled chin. When I looked at him, he squinted his eyes and looked me up and down... I was started to get creeped out.

"Um.... are you ok?" I asked him. He glared at me.

"Does it look like something is wrong?" He said.

Well damn.... I see how it is....

I turn back around, feeling salty (Janae.... if your reading this do the salt thing😂💀) and start walking again.

We finally make it into the school. This place has a big schoolyard once you realize it....

The boys finally leave to go where ever they were going, I go to the office for my locker combination and schedule.

I get it and walk to my locker. I put my stuff into my locker then walk to home room.

I get there, and guess who is in there? The dude that was staring at me who's name I can't remember! He is sitting in the back row in the corner. And the best part is.... the only seat left next to him.... yay me😒.

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First Chapter, short chapter. I'm working on the second one so bear with me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2015 ⏰

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