Chapter 1

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Who will she choose? Everybody looked at me to make the choices. I was barely the center of attention and now that I was, I don't like it at all!

"Beeeeeppppppp" "beeeeeppppppp"
"1471 Broadway, New York..." My iPhone buzzed and rang until I got up and snoozed it. I went back to sleep. I promised myself I would wake up early and get ready for the first day of high school but as the day I came, what seemed like a decent idea was stupid. I don't even want to got to school, it's not like I know anybody there. This was a new city with new people. I thought it would be a great idea to have a fresh start, especially with my past but once you really think about, sitting all by yourself and feeling awkward was not really the perfect way to start high school.

I eventually had to get up after my mom screamed me to life. It took me sometime to get ready, I mean I look decent. My hair is curly and down, I don't have any makeup on but a light pink lip gloss and my eyebrows were done on Saturday so they look pretty cute. I put on a white tight shirt and some skinny Jeans I guess I looked cute, I don't know I looked normal. No matter how many people say I look beautiful, I can't help but think it was always out of courtesy. My self confidence was always low.

School starts at 820 but mostly everyone is there by 8 o'clock to hang out. But there is no reason for me to go early. My mom dropped me off at 8:20 and the school is filled with students. It's not like I never saw the school before, I did during registration; but it looks different. It's much bigger and better then my last school and there are so many diverse students.
"I do hope you have a great day and meet some friends" my mom says worriedly.
"I'll try."

Once I got inside, I tried not to look at anybody. I took my schedule out of my book bag and started to find the room number 376. It's weird how I have AP chemistry during freshmen; I mean I'm pretty smart but this was weird. I haven't really looked at my schedule until now. A lot of students my age were going to classes around here but room 376 wasn't around here. All the rooms here are 200-300.

Great first day of school and I already look stupid going in circles! Maybe i should just ask somebody. I start approaching this girl but she had a mean mug so I just turned around back to find the stares.

I finally find the room at the end of the second floor. I was so happy I just merged into the room and sat down. After a couple seconds I realized that everybody was looking at me. I forgot how late I was coming in but that wasn't why everybody was looking at me because students were coming at this time and it was totally fine. EVEN THE TEACHER WAS LOOKING ME! "Hey beautiful," the boy sitting right next to me flashes a wink. He was kind of cute with his big curly hair and smooth brown skin, he seems older then me however.
"Brandon stop that, and ms, I think you're in the wrong class... See this class is for sophomores and you clearly  seem a freshman. They most likely mixed up your schedule. Just go to the office and inform them, they happens constantly on the first day."

I quickly start blushing and run out of the class. "See ya later babe," I overhear the boy... Brandon. I was so angry at myself for not paying attention to my schedule before school.

After the main office corrects, the assistant guides me to my first class which was almost over. Right when I stepped in everybody looked at me like the retreated girl who got lost to class for an hour.

Fuck it

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