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As I opened my sandwich I felt a shadow covering me.
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I was petrified. I tried thinking of positive thoughts, but the only person that never left my thoughts, was that horrid girl from the hallway this morning. I gathered the courage left in me to turn. By now my breathing was slow and heavy. When I had slowly turned, to my surprise, I saw a smiling face. She was about 5 foot 8, had flawless curly black hair, that shone with beauty, hazel eyes, was black American and had the face of an angel.
At this I imediently looked down to the floor in fright of being bullied once again. Suddenly she said, stretching her hand forwards to greet me,
"Hello, my name is Zaila. Zaila Kenzie. "
I looked up in surprise at how she was actually talking to a geek like me. But nevertheless I answered politely shaking her hand,
"Hey. I'm Dove Bakers."
"Nice to meet you Dove. Can I join you?"
I was very shocked at this remark because nobody has ever wanted to hangout let alone sit with me. Except my cat Lucky McFluffins. Ohhh how I love her.
Well I say this because I am only 5 foot 6, am black/halfcast, have more green than hazel eyes, I can't complain about my eyelashes they are perfectly straight with a curl a the ends (as well as my perfect eyebrows), blondish/dark brownish hair, with long curly brown stands of hair covering my eyes and to top it all of, a pair of pink braces and black glasses. I mean I don't know what u think, but to me it screams GEEK!!!!
I shook my head to clear my many thoughts. I answered hesitantly,
"Umm...sure."
She sat down in front of me. She then started another conversation, "So are you new here?"
"Yes. I have transfered from Prempton Highschool."
"Cool. So how is your day so far?"
I sighed,"It's been alright."
"Well if you need a friend to help you around, I'm here." She said smiling friendly.
I was more at ease now and from there, I knew that we would be beat friends. And it was so. One conversation led to another, while we laughed our hearts out. I then stood up and said,
"I'll be back in a second. I'm going to wash my hands at the sink."
"Okay." She responded.
I picked up my lunch tray, and walked towards the sink at the other corner of the cafeteria. When I got there, I shoved my trash inside the big dark green bin, and approached the sink. There was a queue. I waited until it it was my turn. I covered my hands in the grape scented soap. I the rinsed my hands, and took a paper towel to dry them.
But as I was turning to return, I bumped into a boy who was running backwards to the sink while talking to his friends. This action resulted with me on the floor and him right on top of me flat. He was gorgeous. In what almost seemed like a blink of an eye, he was off me and had pulled me up too. I was speechless at his AMAZING looks!!!!
A deep voice said, "Are you okay? I'm very sorry."
This sent shivers crawling up down my spine. I couldn't say anything. I didn't have any words to describe his perfection. He was so muscular and hot probably from all the athlete stuff he was doing. I quickly shook my head to answer his question. Staring at the floor as I did.
"I'm fine." I said putting one strand of my curly, terrible hair behind my ear.
"I'm very sorry...?" He said hoping for me to introduce my name.
"Ohhh... uuuuh... its Dove" I said quietly,but screaming and banging my head on an imaginary wall inside. I was panicing so much, it was it was hard to breathe. Before he could say another word, I chirped,
"Gotta go!"
And with that I was gone. When I reached my seat, Zaila had a cheeky grin on her face, that made me angry somehow.
"What are you grinning at?" I said, my voice filled with confusion, anger and happiness.
"I see you had an encounter with the schools hot jock. Gabriel Savior."
I gasped, turning my head to see if I could spot him anywhere, but he was already gone. So I turned my attention back to Zaila.
"School jock?!" I asked curiously, "He must be a just then." I judged.
"No, he is actually said to be very sweet." she responded.
"Ya, sweet to the girls." I argued, hoping it wasn't true.
Before Zaila could defend him, the school bell rang for Homeroom. We ran quickly. It was over quickly. All we did was Check if we had written a our homework inside our planners, so no one says they never knew they had homework. We were extended grace today because we didn't have any homework since it was the first day of school (but everyone else got some. Hahahah).
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The aftershocks bell rang. Everyone rushed out. And so did me and Zaila.
"Bye Dove, I'm on the school bus. Gotta go. But before I leave can I get your number so we could text?"
"Sure. It is 0*********." I responded.
"Bye" she waved
"Bye" I waved back.
When she had left, I went to my locker to put my books into my locker since we had no homework anyway. I opened my locker and neatly places my books inside. No one was in the hallways anymore. I then closed my locker. Behind it, stood her! The stupid mean girl from the hallway this morning. And guess who she decided to drag along with er again, her two brats.
"Well, well, well, who do we gave here?" She said smiling evil at her evil sidekicks."Did you really you think you would get put of that?" She sneered.
I closed my locker and tried to walk away, but in the process of doing so, a cold hand pushed me along with my bag from behind. Landing on the floor, my glasses fell, and the stuff in my bag were all over the floor. Then i hear footsteps mixed with evil laughter fade into the hallway. This action brought tears of anger to my eyes. Ohhh now, now I was ready to bust her face, African style. But I controlled myself. Also there was one more problem, without my glasses, I could only see blur. How would I related my stuff without my glasses?.
I patted the white floor with my hands in search for the feel of my glasses. I searched for about a good 20 minutes. I had lost all hope and just sat down, against the lockers covering my face with my hands which were resting on my knees. I was now sobbing.
The suddenly I felt a warm, firm hand lift my delicate face up. I could only see blur. The my glasses were placed on my eyes.
And as the blur slowly turned to focus. I saw.......
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