Allyse POV
I was walking to class with the girl named Gracie as she gave me a brief tour that my mind was not keeping up with about each of my classes and she said,"oh my goodness... I'm overwhelming you aren't i??"
I looked away slightly sheepish and she said with a small smile,"why don't we get to know each other better.. Start small and take baby steps.. How about that?"
I smiled and said,"sure.."
She smiled and said,"my real name is graciela.. But you can call me Gracie for short.. What's your name??"
I smiled sheepishly and hugged my books against my chest a little tighter and said,"I'm.. I'm.. Allyse.."
She smiled and said,"hey.. No need to be shy.. I'm not going to bite or something.."
I laughed and nodded smally. I looked at my feet as we continued walking and said,"I'm new here.. And I'm out of my comfort zone.. And I'm like a lost puppy practically if you get what I mean.."
She smiled and said,"I know what you mean.. It's tough being the new kid.. Best you have one friend now who will have your back.. And help you out."
I smiled and said,"thanks Gracie.. That's really cool of you.."
She smiled and said,"no problem.. We should get to our first class now.. We don't want to be late for algebra 2 now would we?"
I smiled and shook my head.
She lead me to the class that we were going to have algebra 2 in and she lead me to the back and patted a seat met to her across from her on her left. A window seat. My favorite. She had good taste. I like her already.
We sat down in our seats and we listened.. Ha listened. Well I know Gracie and I did but everyone else was having their own little conversations while the teacher droned on about class rules and how the way the class was going to go for the next year we had with her. Mr. Wolowitz was his name. He was an older teacher probably about mid forties. He seemed nice.. I guess.
After an agonizing fifty minutes of a class rules lecture Gracie and I exited class when the bell rang. She lead us back to our lockers and hers come to find out was on the left side of mine. Hers was locker 413. The locker next to mine had the initials J. K. On it. I wondered who that was. Funny initials. I wonder if it actually was a prank or if someone's actual initials were that.
I closed my locker door after I put my book for English In it and Gracie and I walked to English together.
She lead us into the class and she lead us to the back of the class again and we sat in a classroom similar to the one before. Desks in rows and a window seat for me. I was sitting next to Gracie again and there was an empty seat a desk or two to the right of Gracie and I wondered who would sit there.. After the bell rang and the teacher started introducing himself telling us his name was Mr. Roberts.
He was continuously lecturing us about class rules and other stuff he wanted us to know and some history about English. I was nearly asleep when someone tapped my shoulder and I looked over to see Gracie and she was gesturing with her eyes to some kid who just walked in. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He was our age it looked like and his eyes were scanning the room like he was looking for something. He went and sat in the seat to the right of Gracie and a two seats back. He had a perfect back row seat. But I had the window seat. So there.
Gracie looked at me and I shrugged and our eyes flitted to the mysterious new guy and when he looked at us we quickly looked away and we looked at each other and shrugged and turned our attention to the teacher again.
The teacher seemed to ignore the arrival of this new boy and was continuing his happy lecture.
Alejandra's POV
We were in our second period class when suddenly two new guys walked in. We were in band. Listening to the oh so lovely class lectures on class rules from the teacher Mrs. White. She loved music very passionate about the arts of music. She was giving us a brief history on each instrument as well. Lizzie and I were struggling to stay awake. Me more so. There was no singing for one. Two I didn't get to drink all of my friggin coffee this morning due to my lovely little sister Allyse stealing a few sips of it when I was driving cause she already drank all hers. I made promise to her I would get her back for the dastardly act she had committed. She broke a big rule. Never steal my coffee. She's my little sister though and I love her flaws and all. But what didn't help was Lizzie helped her steal it while I was driving and she was supposed to be singing with me. I love Lizzie too but sometimes those two drive me bonkers.
I was watching the teacher amusedly and she totally didn't even realize the two new guys walked in. Lizzie and I looked at each other and couldn't help but be curious. Lizzie didn't seem too interested in the cute new guys. She and a specific type and these two were not her type.
I liked the dark brown haired one though.. He was kinda cute.. His dark brown eyes.. Ahh.. Momentary swoon.
I couldn't help but think off my sister when I saw the other one with his brown hair that was a mix of colors. Brown blonde.. A dirty blonde.. He looked like trouble but was devilishly handsome. She would love him. He better keep his paws off my sister. Or we will have some issues.
Their eyes were sweeping over the room as they took their seats near us. The guy with the dirty blonde hair ... His eyes flitted over to me and Lizzie and I quickly hid my face with my hair.
Come on Alejandra. Keep it together. You got this girl.
I looked over to Lizzie and had a slightly panicked expression. She wasn't paying attention but I knew she had saw me.. She was trying to stay calm as well..
What if they found us.. We would be in so much trouble.. And he seems to be of great importance.. We might have some even bigger problems now ...
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