Chapter 2

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Hazels POV

I am walking through hallways upon hallways, leading to different areas of the school. This is like a maze. I literally believe this is some kind of maze or a trap and they are testing me to see if I'm smart enough to find my way around. I'm not.

I finally make my way to the hallway where room 124 should be. I slowly walk down the hallway, looking left, right, then left again. I can barely see with everyone crowded around. I take a deep breath once I found it. I walk in and look around. There are maybe 30 students in here, and all of them are talking, on there phones, or arm wrestling. I look around for an empty desk away from everyone. I'm not about to deal with these freshman. They seem more comfortable then me; and that makes me uncomfortable.

I sat in the seat in the far corner of the room, pulled out my phone, and checked the bell schedule. This class ends at 8:30. I look at the time; it's 7:30. Ugh. One hour of algebra.

The bell rang, and in comes my teacher. She has blonde hair, big blue eyed, and is wearing a white romper and black legging with black heels. She is very pretty.

"Hello class, I'm Ms. Ronaldo. Welcome to Algebra 1. How was your first day of high school?" She asks. Everyone says good, happily and cheery, but I just groan. I look around and see pretty much all the boys drooling over her. She looks about 25 or 26. She smiles and claps her hands together once. "So, to start off class, I want all of you to stand up, say your name, and your favorite... Color!"

Damn. Now I have to stand up with 30 pairs of eyes staring at me. That's just what I wanted. The reason I sat in the back was so that's no one even looked at me. And now they have to listen to me to!?

"Okay, so I will randomly point to someone, and they will go." She closed her eyes, pointed her finger out, spun around, and stopped. "You!" She says, and her finger landed on a girl with jet black hair, green eyes, and milky skin. She was wearing a black dress and sandals.

"Hi, my name is Mindy Fresco, and I love the color red!" She says, very perky. Yup, I already know what she's gonna be like. Ms.Ronaldo smiled and closed her eyes, spinning and landed on another girl. She was wearing a flowery romper, black leggings, and black Toms boots. She has red hair and brown eyes. She's very pretty!

"Hey, I'm Astrid Hill. And my favorite color is baby pink." She says. That's was very weird. For two reasons...

1) ever since my mom and dad met when she was 14, baby pink has been their color.

2) my mom has a best friend she met at a camp when she was 15 named Astrid.

Ms. Ronaldo smiled. Then, Astrid shot up again and said "oh! I was named after this really famous girl's best friend. Her name is Candie Grier-Rivera. My mom was a huge fan. I don't know them though." And she sat down.

Umm

Talk

About

Awkward

I hang my head, smiling. My mom was pretty cool back in 2015. But, it's 2029 now. I let my imagination wander, when I finally here Ms. Ronaldo yell. "You!!" I shot my head up and looked at her, she was pointing to me. The whole class was staring. I take a deep breath and stand up.

"Uh, hi. My name is Hazel.... Yeah. Hazel. And I also am a big fan of baby pink." And I sit down. Ms. Ronaldo smile and nodded. "What's your last name!" She asked. I stood up and looked around nervously. What will Astrid do if I say my name?

I close my eyes and take another deep breath. "Grier-Rivera." I nearly whisper, but Astrid heard. She widened her eyes and stood up. "Your Hayes and Candie's daughter?!" She exclaimed and I nod. She gasps. I sit down and Ms. Ronaldo continued. But as people were called, people stared to talk to me. It felt really cool having people.

The bell soon rang, as we all pack up and go to the next class.

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