Chapter 2

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After what felt like an hour I finally got out and combed my very long hair.
Before I knew it, I was waking up to my annoying alarm Clark ticking at 6:00. Ugh. I went and picked out a black tank top that said "New York City" with high waist blue pants as well as my high top white converse. I quickly curled my hair and threw on my back pack and there I was out the door.

When I came to the school I was greeted by a group of perky girls.
"Hi! My names Lucy!" said the main leader.
"Um hi I'm Michelle."
"Oh your new?"
"Obviously, yeah I am ha."
"Okay well find me at lunch!! That way we can exchange numbers girly!"
Damn, that girl was perky.
I managed to get by the lockers before dropping all my stuff. Yup that just happened. Quickly a guy I could tell by his hands helped my pick up my stuff. I was about to say. thank you until I looked up. He was gorgeous. He has bright blue sparkly deep eyes with dark brown geled up hair. He was absolutely stunning.
"Ohh thanks"
He picked up my schedule and studied it.
"Hey we have all classes together," he winked at me.
"Oh wow I guess I'll see you around pretty boy."
"That's it? Just a see you around? Well I guess so 'pretty girl',"
"No just no, lame!" I chuckled.
"Whattt?" he grinned and showed off his stunning white straight teeth.
"Nothing just nothing." I laughed.
Before I knew it one of his friends came up and basically started yelling.
"What's up man! Haven't seen you around lately!" yelled this older kid.
"Hey man!" yelled pretty boy.
"Well pretty girl I'll see you in first period," and winked again.
This boy made me smile, a lot. The bell rang and I realized I didn't even know where I was going. I didn't ow where my 1st period was. After about hmm, 10 minutes I finally found it.
"Why are you late?" yelled the teacher.
"I'm kind of sort of new and don't know where to go at all."
"What's your name!"
"Um."
"Um??"
"Michelle! That's it!"
The whole classed laughed while my cheeks turned bright red.
"Go sit next to Hayes, Hayes raise your hand!" screamed the bitchy teacher.
The pretty boy shot his hand straight up.
Hayes, huh, his names Hayes.

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-A.H.

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