So the same routine every morning alarm goes,wake up ,eat breakfast ,get dressed and go to school.
I got out of bed and checked my phone for five minutes but it was all the same boring stuff.
I got ready and my dad dropped me off. I hated school, having to socialise and learn I made the mistake of taking history for one of my gcse options and it was one of the worst mistakes of my life.I entered my tutor base (classroom) which was full of miserable teenagers , including myself. There was the bitchy girls , the chavvy boys who smoke and take drugs , the really annoying boys who sit at the back and make weird noises and act like there 6 and then there's me and my group of friends who I say you could class as normal. I heard my tutor (Mr Lance) talking, he mentioned someone new joining our tutor but i didnt know if it was a girl or boy. I didnt think about it too much anyway, they'll probably not even bother with me. Im not that good with new people.
I got in english and I was sat behind these two girls who always gossiped.
They were saying like oooo yeah have you seen him and oh he's right fit.
But they were just talking about someone new who they "fancy" probably.This year it's vital I try and take as much of what the teacher is saying into my brain and store it away for my exams but it's easier said than done..
All day around school all I could here were girls talking about this guy , it was as if he was famous.
It was a releif when the bell went , my dad picked me up and had his rock music playing on the radio which I didnt particuly like. As we drove up my lane we passed the first house that was for sale and the sign was still up but the house further up the lane had the sign taken down and there was two different cars parked outside and a huge removal "wow they're moving in quick " I say surprised
"oh yeah i forgot about that yeah urm seem nice have a son i think" he said sounding not that bothered.I didnt say anything else but just tried to catch a glimpse of them but I couldn't.
I dragged my back upstairs pulled my shirt out of my trousers and yanked my tie off and jumped on my bed. I decided to have a nosy out of the front window and see if I could see the new neighbours especially the boy. !
I sat there for a good 10 minutes then I looked at there car and noticed there was someone sat at the back listening to music it had to be the son. All I could see was that he had dark brown hair and he was leaning on his fist and had bracelets on.
I was dying to get a closer look at him.------------------------------------
I wrote this part of the book ages ago so it needs improvements but the book is a lot better further on I promise !
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