The Poking Wars

Chapter 2

P.S. This will always be in Ava's POV unless said otherwise.

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"Okay class, open up your text books to page 36!" The teacher yelled.

Class went by like a blur, it was my least favorite subject; math. I dreaded math. The worst part? It was my homeroom.

Class only went by an hour and a half, but to me I was thinking so much it felt like thirty minutes.

I was walking down the hallways when I spotted my friend Zohet. She was a good friend of mine. Her black hair so perfectly laid out with only one little braid on the back. She had a grey and black shirt on with black tights under it. She was dressed fairly well.

Me, Ava, on the other hand, my hair was straight dyed pink and purple only tied up to a ponytail. I had a blue and black shirt with Doctor Who on the top of it, black jeans, and some blue converse. I didn't really try my best, but what could you expect?

I walked up to Zohet and we started making conversation since we had the next class together. It was science and I was excited. I have always had a passion for science and history.

~Le Time Skip~

It was time for me to go to music, my last class of the day. I loved music, I even have a bag that's almost full of band merch.

When I walked into the room I saw a beautiful girl who was a little shorter than me and had long, black hair that was down to her elbows. She had a black shirt on with black glasses, dark blue skinny jeans and black shoes.

I walked to the back of the room and sat down, since I had only had one friend, who wasn't in this class. I kept my head down letting some of my hair cover my face. The teacher, Mrs. Jardine said we had to come up with a song to present to the class in 1 month. She also mentioned that we could do this solo or with a group, 2-5 people.

I have to sing in front of the class. This is going to end up horribly because I am probably going to get laughed at,  just like at my old high school, Clairemont High.

Also the fact that I was Pansexual didn't help either. I am just going to get bullied again and have to move schools. This time I don't want to because I want to find out more about this girl in front of me.

Certainly, this is going to be a long year...