Accidentally In Love

Chapter 3: First Day

Continued...

Neighbore-boys P.O.V

When grabbing my backpack in my room, guess my surprise when I look over at my window to see neighbor-girl. I catch sight of her just as she's grabbing a black case of some sort, backpack already on.

Neighbor-girl suddenly looks over at the window, and her eyes widen when seeing me. She stares at me as if she's just been caught doing something. I smirk at her. Her eyes somehow widen even more when I do that.

The girl opens her mouth slightly like she's going to say something, then closes it. She does realize there's two closed windows between us?

To my surprise, the girl just gives an awkward smile before waving quickly and litterly running out of her room. They're gonna eat her alive at school.

Leigh's P.O.V

I am probably the most awkward person that has ever walked the planet. I waved at him, seriously? And then I ran away??? Ugh.

"Truett, eat your breakfast." My mom speaks, Truett on his phone with a plate of scrambled eggs and toast infront of him. I believe this is the first time my mom has cooked breakfast for us. And the first time we've had an actual kitchen table. Our last house was extremely small, so we were never able to have a dining table.

"Losers eat breakfast mom, I've told you this." What the-

"So you're calling me a loser?" I ask, dumping some of my eggs onto my toast. I roll it up like a burrito.

"Yes. Just look at how you're eating your food right now." Truett says blankley, looking up from his phone to give me a look. I just shrug. Well, then I'll take pride in being a loser. And there's nothing wrong with how I eat my toast...

"Alright, enough insulting. You need to leave in the next 5 minutes. School starts at 8:00a.m." My mom informs. I look over at the clock near the sinc. Oh, it's 7:30 now.

I convinced my mom last night to let me call Tatum. I wanted to see if she had any tips for my first day at this school. She didn't have much, other than 'don't get killed'. All signs are pointing that this is a horrible school. But I shall base an opinion after my supposed near-death experience.

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Just don't make eye contact with anyone. See a glare, then mock them dramatically. Guy approaches you with that weird feeling, go Plan: Mute. Someone bullies Truett, refrain from killing them.

Ok, I think I got this. Let's just hope the lunch is good or I'm out.

"Damn, look at these chics." I turn to see Truett grinning at the girls around us as we enter the school grounds.

"Do you think of anything other than girls?" I ask, giving him an annoyed look. We step into the student-parking.

Truett shrugs. "I mean, yeah. Food, oxygen, food. Do you think they have good french fries here?" Lord help this soul I call my brother.

Looking around for the entrance to the school, I wind up seeing neighbor-boys car. Hm, maybe I'll get to see him more...

No.

Bad.

He's trouble.

Neighbor-boys P.O.V