Beneath The Lights // JN Fanfic

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 |
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As I'm leaving the principal's office. Everything is running through my mind. I'm so nervous. I'm really lost in thought.

Ok think Samantha, think. What did the principal tell me to go do?

•Flashback•

"All 11 grade classes are on the 3rd floor so here's your new locker number and combination. Oh and here's your new schedule. " He hands me the papers and I grab them.

"You can leave now." He smiles.

•Flashback over•

Ok so if I'm thinking straight he wants me to go to my old locker, get my stuff, go to the 3rd floor, find my new locker and my first period class.

Ok I think I'm ready to do this, my first day of school will be perfect, hopefully. This was just a tiny little change and I can handle it!

But what if I can't?

I quickly walk to my old locker, open it and grab my stuff.

I'm gonna miss this locker and Maddie.

I bend down and unzip my book bag. I grab my notebook and rip out a piece of paper. I decide to write Maddie a note with my phone number on it so she can still text me and stuff like that.

I quickly fold up the paper and shove it in her locker.

I pick up my book bag and run towards the steps that lead to the 3rd floor. I walk up the stairs. When I finally reach the 3rd floor I look around.

Wow I've actually never been up here before... It's kinda nice.

As I'm looking for my new locker I admire all the posters and colorful walls. It's a whole new atmosphere up here. It's like the air is different and full of life. 9th grade and 10th grade were boring and everybody was lame. But I have a feeling that this year will be different in a way...

I finally spot my locker and I open it. I put my book bag in there and then I check my schedule. Looks like I have to go to Math Class in room 473.

I grab my supplies and shut my locker. I slowly walk down the hall looking for room 473.

After about 5 minutes of running, back tracking and going in circles I finally spot room 473.

I take a deep breath and slowly turn the door nob. As soon as I open the door the bell rings and everybody starts pouring out of the class room.

I get pushed really hard and I fall on the floor scattering all my supplies on the hall way floor.

Everyone ignores the fact that I'm practically crawling on the floor trying to gather all my stuff.

I finally finish picking up all my stuff except for 1 last notebook.
I crawl over to the notebook and just as I'm about to pick it up, a over priced sparkly pink heel lands on my notebook. I look up and see a girl about 17 years old. She's dressed in all pink and is holding a purse... with a dog inside.

What kind of person carries a dog in their purse? Talk about cliche and animal cruelty?!