A New School

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Naomi's POV


I'm freakin pissed. i was just told that i was going to meet my fiance in a couple weeks... Like what 15 year old is supposed to meet their fiance, like come on!. Oh sorry, hey my name is Naomi Arabella, and i go to a public school in England called North Pine State College. i'm a bit of a loner and i don't mind, to be honest it's only because i have trouble making friends and talking to people in general, and if i am, it's usually because i have to or someone is bad mouthing me. And sorry about before it's just who tells a 15 year old girl that they have to meet their freakin fiance in a couple of weeks, and just when school starts too... (-_-)
Well today i have to go shopping for my uniform with Maria and Sebastian (my maid and butler) because my parents are off on business. I have to also get stationary which is a bother but i do struggle to keep all my pens clean and alive for a whole year...

Skip to first day of school

I slowly walk into the school playing with the hem of my skirt and biting my lip, i look around to see people have already sorted into their own little groups and they already knew each other. The butterflies in my stomach grow as i start to see i'm the only loner within 50miles. i'm the only freshman and all the other students must be from the same middle school that links up to the high school. i look up to the sky as i sit down on a nearby bench away from everybody else. I sigh to myself knowing i should've gone up to a group and talked but i also knew i lacked the courage. i was playing the game where i try to make a picture from the shape of the clouds when a bunch of boys walk past me, i look down out of curiosity, to see a tall boy with bright green eyes and honey-blonde hair just above the shoulders, he shot a  should-be-world-famous-smile and i looked away clutching my chest at the unbelievable rate of my heart beat, i could feel my cheeks heat up and my ears shoot out smoke from the current spasm i had over the boy who just walked past. I take a deep breath recollecting myself returning to my curiosity side and thinking what could his name be or what was he actually like. My train of thoughts were interrupted by the constant ringing bell. i sigh at the thought of going to class and having to sit next to some random i don't even know and will probably take two days to actually have courage and say hi but anyway, i put my dark blue shoulder bag on my shoulder and grabbed the map and timetable i had received the day before at my interview and navigated my way to home room (or roll class whatever you want to call it) as i entered the room i saw...


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