Hillary.
Today is my first day at my new school, California High. (Idk if that's a real high school I just made it up lol) my mom recently got a good job here in Cali, so we moved here. My mom and I are originally from Florida, I really hated the hot weather there but it's pretty warm here, too. I didn't really have that many many friends at my old school, but it was hard leaving one of my closest friend, Jenny. I'm pretty different than everyone else, I'm lesbian, I'm a quite person, and I like books and good music.
"Hillary! The bus is here, you don't want to be late!" My mom shouts from downstairs. My mom and I live here by ourselves. I'm an only child and my mom and dad got a divorce when I was eight years old.
"Alright I'm coming!" I shout back grabbing my backpack and phone. I run down the stairs quickly giving my mom a kiss on the cheek goodbye.
"Have a good day, honey," My mom smiles at me, "you'll do great." She says running her hands through my hair.
"Thanks, mom." I smile at her and walk out the door. I walk onto the bus, mumbling a little 'hello' to the bus driver. I find an available seat next to a girl with long blonde hair and sit next to her. she notices my presences so she turns her head around and smiles at me.
"Hi, you must be new? I'm Olivia." She smiles at me.
"Yeah, I'm new." I smile back at her. "I'm Hillary." I introduce myself.
Olivia and I talk on the bus on the way to school. She is really nice, we like the same music and foods and stuff like that. We also have most of our classes together. I really hope me and her become friends because I have no friends at this school.
Olivia shows me around the school before first class starts. She shows me how to open a locker because at my old school we didn't have lockers. I fail at opening my locker of couple times, Olivia showing me how to open it.
"Okay, I think I got it now." I say as I try to open my locker. I focus on the numbers, sticking my tongue out, slightly.
14....2....31....
I turn the lock to the numbers and push up on the lock and the locker opens, reveling an empty, bash inside of the locker.
"Yay! You got it." She cheers. I laugh at her little cheer and start put some books in my locker. The first period bell rings and Olivia and I walk to class together.
When we get to the class, Olivia sits down in her seat and I the show the teacher my schedule. "Hi, I'm Hillary," I introduce. "I'm new here." I smile at the man, he looks like he's in his late fourties, some gray hairs showing from his dark hair.
"Welcome to California High, Hillary. I'm Mr. Jackson," He introduces. "you can sit next to Olivia over there." He points. I smile and thank him and sit down in my seat. I watch as students pile in and take their seats, it's kinda awkward because people are looking at me because I'm the new girl. The late bell rings and Mr. Jackson begins the class.
About five minutes into the class, someone walks in. I'm guessing a student. I can hear her heals clock against the wood floor. Wow she's hot. She wearing black skinny jeans, and a white v-neck t-shirt, along with some necklaces and bracelets and she is wearing black pumps and her hair a tint purple and is curled above her shoulders.
"Katy, why are you late... Again?" Mr. Jackson asks crossing his arms, waiting for an explanation.
"Sorry, I was in the bathroom." She apologizes. Mr. Jackson huffs as Katy takes a seat in front of me but in the next row. Mr. Jackson returns to his lesson and talks about things, which I am not listening to really. I was staring at Katy, for a while. She must have sensed someone staring at her because she turned around and looked at me. She looked me up and down and smiled at me and waved at me. She turned around and I blushed, looking down at my desk.
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Olivia and I walked back to the bus together and sat down. We talked and laughed and got to know each other. We exchanged numbers and I got off first at my stop and walked into the house. My mom is probably still working right now so I am home alone. I go into my room and do some math homework I got from my math teacher, Mrs. Hunterson. After I finish my complicated math homework, I check my phone and go on Instagram. I see I got a follow request and I see it's from @katyperry I click on her profile and see she has a bunch of followers! She has 4,000 followers and I only have 300. I accept her and follow her back. Olivia told me that Katy is the most popular girl at California High but she is really nice and smart.
I fix some lasagna for my mom and I. She usually gets home from work at eight o'clock and it's 7:30 right now. I put the plates on the table for us and get us some water and place the lasagna in the middle of the table.
I hear the garage door opening and hear moms car pulling inside the garage. The back door opens and I can hear her heals clicking on our tile floor. She puts her car keys on the kitchen counter and looks over at me with a smile.
"Hey, mom! I made you lasagna." I smile at her leading her to towards the dinner table.
"Ooh thank you, Hillary. I'm really hungry." My mom sighs while slipping off her heals and puts her coat on the back of the chair.
We both eat dinner and talk about our day. I told mom about me making a new friend, Olivia and she talks about her day at work. My mom and I are really close, she knows about my sexuality and she's totally cool with it. She loves that I am happy.
After dinner, my mom heads to bed because of her long day at work. I go upstairs into my room and turn on some music and go on tumblr. I look at all the pictures people have been posting, double tapping the mouse. Mostly celebrities or grunge are on my timeline.
I start to think about Katy, I wonder if me and her will become friends, or more than that. Olivia told me that she is single and also into girls, which is a plus for me because I think she is pretty god damn attractive.
I pick up my phone from the nightstand and go on Instagram. I go to the 'explore' button and look up Katy's Instagram. She has a lot of posts, 257. I scroll through her pictures and click on one from 27 weeks ago. It's a selfie of her, she is so pretty. Of course, being the stupid person I am, I accidentally double tap the picture. I quickly panic and unlike it, hoping that she is not online and saw that I liked her picture from 27 weeks ago.
After stalking a few people on instagram, mostly Katy, I put my phone back on my night stand, and turn my lights off and closing my eyes, trying to sleep.
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First chapter, yay!!! This is my first fan fic so I hope you all like it!
This chapter is pretty short, but it's only the first one so the others will most likely be longer!!!
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