Starting a new school comes with its challenges. Meeting new people who, could turn out to be life long friends,or just complete bitches/dickheads. You never know. Each time I start a new school I always say to myself don't get to attached to someone, as it won't last forever. I always end up moving away sooner or later. Building relationships to me seemed pointless.
Walking along these lonely corridors all I see is people wasting their time gossiping about who likes who and what's going on in life. I mean why would anyone want to share about their life with someone else. That's personal. Wouldn't they rather keep it that way? They will just leave you eventually. Right? 15min later I finally found my locker number 11. It was in a small common room, guessing for seniors. Throwing everything into the small space provided I quickly checked my timetable. Maths G2. Great first day and the worst subject ever up first... Good way to start I guess? Now where the hell is this class room? I began walking in the direction I assumed the room was in when..
"yeah so we have a girl new girl coming"
"Really!"
"Is she hot?!"
"Bet she's not! Would've noticed her by now aye!"
Laughter and loud voices coming from around the corner. I could feel my heart beat quicken.
Fuck they were already talking about me! Gosh can't they just let new people be.
I put my head down and try to walk passed the approaching gang of males.
"Well what do we have here?" Said one with sand like hair and the deepest blues I've ever seen. "Hey newbie what class you got?" Said another his hair was a dark blonde and he stood around 6ft give or take. Eyes where darker brown shade and full of curiosity. "I. Ehh. Maths." I stammered. What was wrong with me. Sure these boys were charming but control yourself Jasmine. I turned back to the corridor and started walking away.
"Hey newbie..." Said the brown head one "sit with us at lunch yeah. Promise we don't bite"
The rest of them smirked and laughed at that comment. I turned away slightly blushing. What a girl can't help it when the hot guys flirt with them.
From my experience there's the groups at school You got your hotties both boy and and girl groups Boys normally the jocks or sporty guys Girls your cheerleaders or the ones who sleep around a lot. Sometimes those groups mix and basically become death walking the halls. Mix two sets of self obsessed morons together and you get a whole other level of torture during school.
The bell rings for the end of class.
"And don't forget to finish the questions on the sheet given to you!" Yells Mr Slim after the herd of teenagers rushing to get to the canteen for lunch.
I however don't push or shove me way through a crowd in fact I merely avoid it all together. I went out through the window. Now it's not like a 3 story building or anything it's just a flat building one story pretty boring really. So obviously it was no trouble getting out. Also helps being 5,8 in height. Not short but not tall...fun sized in a way.
Walking along the field I found a spot next to a tree that over looks the school grounds and has the direct sunlight as well. May sound annoying having the sun in your eyes but the sun always brings me happiness. Something about the warmth it brings.
I pull out the camera that I brought for my sister a few years ago... Sadly I couldn't give it to her anymore. She would've loved it. The cannon EOS 5DS R
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She did love photography. Guess that's where I picked it up from. To be honest I never really had a thing for this stuff until she died. It made me want to appreciate things more. Still I thought to myself. This sight before me will be my home for the last year of my schooling.
