New Friends

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Chapter 6 ~Heather~

I'm a Barbie Girl in a Barbie world! It's fan-" Groaning I pat my nightstand from where I lay in bed until I feel my alarm clock.
Grabbing it, I throw it as hard as I can at the nearest wall. Seeing as I was up at God knows what hour, the clock wasn't thrown to hard. For a few minutes I ponder why the heck there was an alarm set on my clock. Then it hits me. Sitting up as fast as I can, I let out a squeal and nearly tumble out of my bed. I have school today.
Looking to the side, I see Tinker Bell curled up on my other pillow. Smiling, I let her rest more as I decide on what I was going to where today. Pulling an outfit out of my dresser, I pull on high waisted jean shorts, a white tank top with gold flowers sewn across the top, and a washed out jean jacket. Rushing over to my mirror, I start brushing my long strawberry blond ringlets. I then use a few flicks of mascara that make my green eyes pop and some cherry lip balm I am out the door.
Running towards the kitchen I fill up the new bowls we got for Tinker Bell with water and cat food. I then slip on my grey converse, stuff a granola bar in my pocket, and grab my brown suede messenger bag as I yell for Jake. "I'm out back!" He returns. Heading towards the driveway I find him in his Porsche. Rolling my eyes I sit in the passenger seat and turn towards Jake.

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"Okay so remember, if anyone's being a jerk either show them who's boss, or punch them" Jake says. " Can I just do both?" I ask. "Well, I guess you could, but you should make the punch the last resort cause I don't want my baby sis to get in trouble on her first day." " Whatever Jake" I say and then give him a hug. As I hug him, I stick my granola bar wrapper down his shirt. "Hey!" He yells. "Bye Jakey" I say with a snicker as I walk towards the front doors of my new school.

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Walking towards the receptionist's little nook, which was really close to the front door. "Um, I'm new here, my names Rachael Airwoode. Could I have my schedule please?"
I squinted at the lady's name tag.  'Miss. Hathtorr'   Well, Miss. Hathtorr continued to glare at me grumbling something along the lines of " Stupid humans---- never grateful--- idiots"   Staring at her for a few minutes, I repeat what I said before and stick my hand out. Looking at me distastefully, she slapped my crumpled up schedule on my hand. Turning around, I look what I have today.

Period 1:  History
Period 2: Math
Period 3: Lunch
Period 4: English
Period 5: Gym
Period 6: Latin
Period 7: Free Block
Period 8: Science

Well, it could be much worse. Walking down the hall, it seemed that everyone was staring at me. Well, it did make sense since I didn't arrive in September. Looking down at my piece of paper, I found my locker number. 79. Just as I was about to look up I hit a wall. Squeaking, I start to fall backwards, but then something catches me. I was really confused. I mean, what school has walls in the middle of a hallway. When I look up, I realize it was not a wall, but in fact a person. A very attractive person, who was for some reason smirking at me.
Backing away from the tall smexy smirker person, I then bump into someone else. Turning around with a sigh, I look up and meet the eyes of another attractive person! My god, what is up with this school. Looking at the guy still standing in front of me, I notice that he's smiling. Unlike the other guy. This one has brown hair and dark brown eyes, and is standing slightly shorter at about 6'2. "Hello" I say. The guy smiles at me and replies with a head nod. Looking at him, I ask " Are you mute?" At first the guy just stares at me, so I start using all the sign language I know, which was how to spell my name.
The guys eyes widen at my hand movements and then he bursts out laughing. "M-my name is L-Luke" he says still catching his breath from laughing. " I'm Heather" I reply. "Well Heather, we better get going. Unless you want to be late for your first class." "Nahh, I'd rather not be late" Linking his arm through mine, he pulls me until we are in front of a classroom. "How did you know that I have History?" He smirks at me and holds out my schedule. Rolling my eyes I snatch it from him and open the door just as the bell rings. Walking into the classroom with Luke hot on my tail, I turn towards the teacher and ask, "May I sit wherever?" The teachers eyes widen and just as he's about to reply I sit down next to Luke. Smiling at the teacher innocently, I say, "Sorry I'm new here"
He continues to frown at me, but then asks me, " Tell your name to the rest of the class.... Please"
" I'm Heather Airwoode " I reply simply. As I look around the classroom, I see the wall I ran into earlier. He smirks at me again, so I simply roll my eyes and look to the side. Out of the corner of my eye I see that everyone was staring at me with their jaws dropped. Looking back at Mr.Wall I see that his big grey eyes where wide as he stared at me. Turning back towards the teacher, I ask, "Are we going to learn History today, or am I in the wrong classroom." That seemed to snap people back to normal.
Just before class ended, someone threw a small folded up piece of paper on to my desk. It was the crisp, thick expensive type that barely anyone used these days. Opening the note it read,
If you go near Camden again I will personally tear apart your body limb by limb.
Thank You, xx
Turning towards Luke, I see he's packing his bag. Almost as if he could feel my stare, he looked at my with question marks in his eyes.
Handing him the note, I watch how his eyes harden and knuckles turn white from grasping the note so hard. " Luke, calm down" I say worriedly. It looks like steam might be coming out of his ears any second now. I hear the bell ring, so I grab Luke's arm and start dragging him out of this classroom. At the moment, it looked like Luke wouldn't hesitate to destroy who ever wrote this note. Just as he starts to glare harder at the balled up note in his hand, someone puts there hand on his elbow. Almost instantly Luke relaxes. Looking around the side I see a tall girl with cute glasses. She says, " Hi my name is Caty" I reply with "Hey my name's Heather, I'm new here"

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