Secret

New girl

It was now the next day, I had to wake up super early, making sure I looked perfect and got a cute outfit. I was ready to go to school. My mom drove me once I saw the school it was big. I walked out of the car and waved at my mom. I looked at my new schedule and walked to my first class, but I accidentally went to the wrong one. "Ms, I'm sorry, but I think you are in the wrong class." I felt so embarrassed. It was not the best way to start school like that, but I finally went to my right classroom.

"Young Girl. You speak English, correct?" my teacher said with a heavy German accent, but I nodded my head as I sat down on a desk. Then the teacher smiled at me "Okay nice." As he turned around, writing something on the board and class now, then started.

Someone then came in class. He had some black corn rows, wearing some baggy clothes. He walked up to me, and I stared at him, wondering why he was standing there saying nothing like an idiot but he stared at me sharply. until a couple of seconds, he finally spoke to me roughly. "Runter von meinem Platz, du zurückgebliebener Arsch!" I looked at him confused as the teacher yelled at him, saying something in German. which I had a feeling that kid said something rude to me. He rolled his eyes at the teacher and still spoke to me roughly, "Get out of my seat." I grabbed my things and sat on the only empty chair which it was beside him. When I sat, I mumbled to myself "why he gotta be rude." he then turned his head to me as if he heard me. He then whispered to me, "Shut up." he smirked and turned his head around and spoke to his friends in German.

But overall, I knew that this school year was going to be rough as I really didn't know German. It will be a struggle, but when my first period was over, I quickly grabbed my things and left. I was casually walking into the hallways. but I noticed some of the people stare at me as I walk past them, I couldn't really tell if they liked or hated me.

As I got to my second class. I was minding my own business until someone roughly opened the door and sat behind me. I could feel his eyes were on me, and it was so uneasy. Even at some point, I felt his foot kick my chair, Cleary trying to make me noticed for his nonsense. He then whispered into my ear, "Listen to me, you won't survive with me. No one can." He said with hatred voice. I scouted myself front in my chair, trying to be far from him. but the way he said those words felt like he actually meant it. Luckily, class was over, and I left as I went to the lockers, I quickly texted my mom to pick me up. And heard someone laid against behind me.

"What's wrong, baby? need a hand to fix your problem?" Trying to tease me.

"Nothing, leave me alone and mind your own business?" I said

"Just relax. Maybe I can help you, hm? if I do this, would it please you?"

He then slowly wrapped my wasit with his arm, pulling me closer to his body as I felt something. immediately felt gross and pulled myself away from him and slap his face hard at the point it stung my hand. I quickly walked out from the scene.

His last words I heard from him was, "The New Girl really is feisty?" and chuckled loudly. I felt sick to my stomach. hearing those words are not it. But my mom never answered me, but everything was okay during the day, but people just called me "New girl," and some of them called me "feisty," which was that homeless dude friends.