To which a girl with mommy issues moves to Toronto with her dad for a fresh start. Ana'lia Smith a social pariah enters her sophomore year, starting a brand new life (or so she thought) at Degrassi Community School. A school full of Trauma, Growin...
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WELL looks like today is the day first day of hell..and I may or may not be foreshadowing. I was done getting ready my curly hair now straightened which is a very rare occasion. I wore my old and dirty black and white Converses, Some thrifted baggy jeans that you couldn't even tell the brand of, and A thrifted plain white baby tee.
As we pulled up to the school I let out a loud sigh. Looking to my left I see my Dad staring at me with a bright smile on his face.
"I can't believe you're all grown up, I love you so much. Have a good day kiddo." He said all teary eyed. It kind of had me a bit emotional.
"Thanks dad, I lo-I'll see you later".
His faced deflated a bit and I had to hurry out of that car before it got more awkward than It already was. I didn't grow up in a "I love you" household. I group up with yelling, fighting, and all kinds of abuse.
I was finally out of the car and on the stairs of my new school. I don't know what I expected but I didn't quite expect this. Now it doesn't really look like a big school or even a super nice school, but it was way better than my last school.
I heard a yell coming from behind and I couldn't recognize his voice quite yet so, I was very curious to see who it was.
I turned around and of course it was the Mr Craig. I don't know his last name yet. His nice smile, Really loose curls, and his Mount Everest green eyes. Boy did I know how much trouble this guy would be.
Well if that wasn't weird then It definitely was weird now. We did that staring thing that occurred back at Craig's. For what felt like hours again but was only 30 seconds until we heard a clear of someones throat.
I turn to see a guy who's about 5'5, with dark BUT neatly styled hair, and a pretty unique sense of style.
"Craig. Buddy. Are you going to stand there and look awkward or are you going to introduce us to your friend here?"
I was a bit confused when he said "we" until I saw a girl super pretty, red hair, but not the blood type like a ginger red, and she damn sure could pull off a goth look.
Craig began scratching the back of his head. "Oh. Uh. Uh. Mhm. Right, Guys this is Ana'lia, she's new here. Ana'lia, this is Marco and Ellie."
I could hear the stumbles in his words and the feel the tension of everyone. Why is he so awkward with me?
"Um. Hi, It is so nice to meet both of you guys." I gave them a slight smile and shook their hands. Gosh could you be anymore awkward??
I'm guessing from the look on everyone else's face they could feel the tension as well. Oh, and another thing the sweaty hands and armpits were starting to make a comeback. I really need to make an excuse to head to the washroom or something.
