"Hello" I said to the lady at the desk.
"Hello dear what's your name" she smiled back.
"Juliette Parkers" I replied.
"Here you are sweetie locker number 107" she said handing me my schedule and locker number.
"Thank you miss" I said as I turned and walked out of the office door.
I started on my quest to find my locker. Come on I thought it can't be this hard. Well for me it was. I turned down hallway after hallway and couldn't find it. As I turned around the corner I ran into a stone hard chest and fell. Now before you all go aw how cliche, yea no when I say I fell I mean we both fell down the flight of stairs that was right next to where we bumped into each other. To make things worse before we fell down the stairs the mystery guy had grabbed my waist to steady me lost his footing and then took me down the stairs with him. So when we landed I was on top of him and let's just say I think I have had enough awkwardness to last a life time.
"Are you alright" a deep voice says.
"Shouldn't I be asking you that" I reply
"Me ha funny one you think some stairs could hurt me funny now how about you" he laughs back
"Yea I'm fine to sorry for running into you" I apologize
" Whatever now I can tell your new so let me help you and show you around" he politely says
"And how can you tell I'm new" I ask
"Well your not drooling at the sight of me or filled with fear now do you want help or not" he says
"Uh yea sure thanks......"
"Chase the names chase" he answers for me
"Well thanks chase" I thank him
"Don't mention now let's go" and with that we took of down the hallway and to my locker/ class
Well this day couldn't get weirder. or so I thought
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Ficção AdolescenteEveryone always tells me that hate is such a strong word and shouldn't be used in an everyday conversation. They also tell me that you should never say you love someone unless you mean it. And that trust is something that should be earned. The funny...
