BIG-J

1

Walking into this unfamiliar territory, a wave of anxiety washes over me as all I can see is unfamiliar faces. Each step felt like a potential stumble, a chance to embarrass myself. Doubts flood my mind, questioning why I am even here in the first place. Will I ever fit in?

Attempting to push aside these intrusive thoughts, I approach my locker, hoping for solace. But as I reach out, a sudden jolt courses through me as if my heart has skipped a beat. Startled I turned around, only to find myself face-to-face with the most captivating girl I have ever seen.

With her dark complexion, piercing green eyes, flowing straight hair and let me say this Huge "TITS" probably an (e cup)size but apart from that her curves and confident demeanour left me momentarily speechless. She smiles warmly, introducing herself as Elinia, correctly assuming that I must be Anushka. Confusion washes over me as I wonder how she knew about my arrival.

Returning the smile I muster the courage to reply, trying not to sound rude or flustered. The words stumble out, "Hey...yea, Im Anushka. So how did you know I was coming today?" Elinias's laughter dances through the air as she explains, "Oh, well, I'm your tour guide. With the school being quite big, some of us students are assigned to help new kids like you. don't worry ill make sure you never get lost".

Her voice is so soothing, and her assurance lifts the weight from my shoulders. A genuine smile graces my lips as I ask her to lead the way.

Two hours after our so-called tour, I couldn't deny that Elinia's presence was rather pleasant. She cracked jokes, exuded sweetness, and made the experience more bearable. However, the tour itself was quite dull, especially when Elinia couldn't stop talking about this popular group of guys. Nevertheless, once the tour came to an end, I mustered up the courage to ask Elinia if we could sit together during lunch, and she seemed genuinely happy about it.

Bid farewell to her, I made my way to art class, now feeling a bit more familiar with the surroundings. With newfound confidence, I confidently walked into the classroom, only to be stunned by the sight of the most strikingly handsome guy. A soft blush graced my cheeks as our eyes briefly met. However, before the moment could linger, Mrs Flaster rudely interrupted my thoughts, demanding that I introduce myself to the entire class.

Nervous and far from thrilled about this attention, I stumbled over my words, trying to form a coherent sentence. "H-hey there... I'm Anushka... hope we can all get along..." The room fell silent, and in that stillness, I mustered the courage to look up, only to find the gorgeous guy with his brown eyes fixed on me. He whispered and laughed with his friends, wearing a slight smirk on his face.

Mrs Flaster directed me to take a seat, and to my dismay, I found myself sitting right behind him. Within minutes, he turned around, flashing me a smirk. "H-hey there, Anushka, I'm James," he mocked, his friends joining in the laughter. Embarrassed and annoyed, I decided to ignore him, realizing that his attention-seeking behaviour was not worth my time.

Thankfully, the rest of the classes went by smoothly, with no sign of James. During break time, I got to know Elinia a bit better, and I was grateful to have made a new friend amidst the chaos. Despite the embarrassing incident in art class, the day had its moments of joy. I also made another friend named Dominic, a tall French guy.

As the classes came to an end, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Heading home, I held onto the hope that tomorrow would be a better day, free from the antics of James and filled with more positive experiences.