Enter the bad boy

Chapter 3 - my first day

I had been here a week! Well a week and a bit but oh well who's counting.

Today is Monday and I am driving to school in my new car. I had to buy one you can use in Britain but so far it's not going well.

I managed to get a hold of Ella and jess after I fixed my contract to international calls. I had done a bit of exploring in the new neighbour hood and so far it's nothing like home.

And to top my mood off I will be going to a common school that wears uniform. The uniform wasn't that bad actually, black skirt, white shirt and black/red tie.

My mother enrolled me last week that's why I am now sitting in my car looking at the big school building all. By. Myself.

"Deep breaths caddie" I repeated over and over again.

"Ok" I smiled and jumped out I the car, it was also summer here by still not as hot as LA.

I walked in my new boots to the school doors with almost every pair of eyes on me. Oh god this sucks! I miss my friends already.

"Hi I just started today" I said politely to the overweight woman at the main desk.

She looked at me and beamed "awk well you will be the new student then" oh my god I have no idea what she just said.

"Um sorry?" I smiled hoping that she would calm her strong Scottish Accent down a bit for me.

"It's ok dear. Here's your map and your time table" ok I got a bit of that.

"Um thanks" I said with a smile although I was still confused.

I walked away from her looking at my time table an the map and walked right into someone.

"Oh sorry" I mumbled to the girls I just walked into.

They all bursts out laughing and started talking animatedly at me.

"Um I don't know what your saying" I told them all trying not to sound rude or something.

Again they started laughing. Fuck this. I thought and walked away from the squabbling pigeons.

"Hey your new" I heard, I looked up to see a small brunette with a grin plastered to her face. Her accent was softer and easier to understand.

"Yeah I'm caddie lee" I introduced myself sticking out my hand.

"I'm Vanessa but you can call me van" she chirped I nodded slowly.

"So can I see your time table?" She said and took it off me before I could answer.

"Oh you have regi and almost every class with me" she beamed.

"Regi?" I asked confused. What the hell is that?

She giggled "yes it means registration. I like your accent. American, oh I would love to go to america. Your so pretty too. They will eat you right up if you don't show them your not to be messed with" holy shit this girl talks a lot.

"Um how come I can understand you?" I asked curious.

"Coz I have an American uncle who lives near us so I'm used to calming down my accent for him" she smiled then linked her arm with mines and started dragging me away.

"Um ok" I said confused.

"Dont worry I will look after you" she smiled warmly. Huh I think I just made a friend.

The day past slowly and it was hard getting used to the accents. Thy could understand me because in there words I was 'posh' um no I wasn't I just know how to speak without salivating a lot of slang words all the time.