Science class ended about 15 minuets after, but those 15 minuets felt like eternity. My next class is English but if I'm being honest, I didn't want to go. It sounds boring, and from what I've heard the teacher sounds like a real bitch. I sighed, getting up and grabbing my bag. Tom looked over at me, "Hey, you okay?" He asked me, putting his arm around my waist. Immediately I felt my cheeks get bright red and I felt butterflies form in my stomach. I looked over at him and smiled, "Yeah, I'm okay! Actually, I don't feel like going to English, want to skip with me?" I asked him, a bit worried for his response. He turned his neck so fast almost like he could break it.
Tom smiled, "The new girl skipping class on her first day?" he said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes at his statement, "Yeah, I guess I am. Well do you want to?" I asked him, giving him an innocent smile. "Sure." He shrugged, walking with me to my locker, his arm still around my waist. I could feel all of the girl's eyes on me and Tom, girls whispering left and right as we walked down the halls. "He's only with her because she's new!" One girl said, "She's not even pretty, she's probably a slut." Another girl said, I felt myself become more and more vulnerable with each word they would say. What the actual fuck did I get myself into.
We arrived at my locker, I put in my code and put my backpack in it. I quickly spritzed some body mist on myself before putting it back in my bag, closing my locker door. The mist was scented vanilla and coconut, Tom smelled it as I sprayed it. He looked at me with a smile, resting his hand on my lower back. We walked to the field where a surprising number of students were, he looked around the field still holding onto me. Tom's hand left my back, pulled on my wrist, as he walked towards the bleachers. He turned his head to look at me, he raised his eyebrows slightly. I nodded to him, following him underneath the bleachers. At the moment, it was just me and Tom underneath the bleachers, nobody else.
Tom and I started talking about random things to pass the time, he really was so fun to talk to. The field began to clear, and we heard the bell ring. His face was bright red from him laughing so much, mine was to. Tom stood up, putting his hand out in front of me, I grabbed his hand as he pulled me up. I flashed him a smile, and we walked back inside the building. It was now time for lunch, thank God, I was starving. I made my way to the cafeteria, which took some time since Tom left me alone so he could walk with some blonde girl. I walk up to the line and grabbed a sandwich, an apple, and a juice carton. As I was about to leave the line, I noticed they had one last brownie.
I reached my hand out to grab it, but another hand went to grab it at the same time. The hand brushed against mine, making me look up. "Oh, sorry! You can have it." I say to him, smiling. "No it's alright, you take it." The boy said to me, blushing. At this point, I'm not in the mood for this silly game he has going on, so I simply grab the brownie and leave. As I'm walking away, I hear a scoff, causing me to roll my eyes. I spot Tom, Bill, and Georg at a table, along with the blonde girl next to Tom, and a boy with short blonde hair next to Georg. He looks unfamiliar, I look at him a bit weird but shake it off. I make my way to the table, the only open seat is in between Bill and Georg. I sit down giving everyone an awkward smile, and the blonde girl is giving me a dirty look. "Can I help you?" I say to the girl, putting my hair behind my ear.
"No, who is she Tommy?" She says to Tom, I dramatically fake gag, Bill giggles a bit. "What's your name?" I ask the girl, trying my hardest to be friendly with her. She looks me up and down, not answering me. I laugh quietly, mocking her movements while she's not looking. "Esta perra." I mumble, rolling my eyes. She makes an ugly face at me which causes me to give her one back, I really can't stand her. I don't feel jealous, why would I? I could never like Tom like that.. I look over to the blonde boy next to me, "Hi, I'm Divianna, what's your name?" I ask him, putting my hand out. He shakes it with a strong grip, "I'm Gustav, I like your hair by the way." He says to me, pulling his hand away. I nod to him with a smile, looking down at my plate. Honestly, the food here doesn't look the best, it kind of took away my appetite.
"Diviannaa.." I heard a voice call from in next to me, extending the a. I look up to Bill giving him a smile, raising my eyebrows. "You zoned out for a minute, you okay?" He asked, looking genuinely worried for me, along with Gustav and Georg. "Yeah of course!" I said back, giving Tom a weird look. Why was he ignoring me all of the sudden? I shook it off and decided to just ignore it. Bill, Georg, Gustav, and I all kept talking about random stuff, Bill then brought up a band out of nowhere. "Are you guys able to come and practice after school today?" He asked, looking at Gustav and Georg. They both nodded in sync, causing me to laugh. "What practice, if you don't mind me asking?" I asked Bill, curiously. "Oh, our band!" He said to me smiling.
I furrowed my eyebrows still looking at him, "You guys have a band?" I ask him, Bill nodded eagerly, along with Gustav and Georg. "Yeah!! It's called Tokio Hotel, you might have heard of it!" Gustav added. "I like the name, but I've never heard of you guys!" I stated, looking at Gustav. Bill nodded slightly, Georg and Gustav tilting their heads in unison. Tom still hadn't shown me an ounce of attention, all of his attention was for this random girl. I really wanted to know her name, maybe I could try and become her friend. "Hey Bill, what's that blonde girl's name?" I asked Bill, slightly nodding in her direction. He glanced over at her, her legs were thrown over Tom's lap, her hands playing with his dreads. "I'm not sure, I think her name is Olivia. Why?" Bill responded back, with confusion plastered on his face.
I scoffed, a smirk tugging at my lips. Of course, her name is Olivia. I get it, she's tall, skinny, blonde, she has doe eyes, her daddy's rich, and she's a basic white girl. And of course Tom is attracted to her. Normally I wouldn't mind any of that, but on top of it all, she's a snobby spoiled bitch. "Hey Olivia, can we talk after lunch?" I asked Olivia, giving her a fake smile. Her gaze immediately shifted to mine when I said her name, she then nodded quickly. I found this a bit odd, did I do or say something wrong? Then, after a few moments she got up from the table, hurriedly walking off to the bathroom. "Guys, what was that about?" I asked, my eyes fixated on Olivia's slim figure quickly disappear into the girls restroom. Bill looked over to Tom with confusion, Tom looked back with a blank almost annoyed expression. Tom shook his head at Bill, he furrowed his eyebrows. Tom leaned forward to Bill, whispering something into Bill's ear.
Bill's eyes widened to whatever Tom was sharing. His neck practically snapped over to me, his eyes still wide. Bill was continuously swiftly moving his head from me to Tom, again and again. The silence was deafening, but most of all awkward, it felt like science all over again. Once again I decided to ignore the way that everybody was suddenly acting weird towards me, but it was a bit hard considering nobody would talk to me. Finally, the bell rang and the whole cafeteria flooded with teenagers shoving to get out of the crowded area. I managed to make my way to the trash cans, unknowingly holding onto Tom's arm the whole time. Once I noticed, my arm flew into the back pocket of my jeans. He obviously noticed, but why didn't he do anything about it? I shoved past the group of boys, walking towards the bathroom. When I opened the door, I was greeted with something I never imagined happening on my first day.
A/N ~ Sorry this chapter is boring, it's mostly just a filler chapter but I can PROMISEE the next chapter will be good! Also I apologize for the delay in updating I may have forgotten to keep writing, next chapter will be out soon!! (Please vote, comment, and share with your friends please writing these chapters takes me a while and I want people to see this, thank you!!) 💋💋
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