I'm the new girl at bridge water high. My name is, Courtney Rose Smith. I'm not looking forward to going to a new school but, my mom says I will fit in just fine. The first day of school is tomorrow I'm nervous, so nervous that I get a stomach ache everytime I think about going to a new school. Not looking forward to the first day but mama says I have to go.
The first day
The first day of school, I wake up with a stomach ache. But I know my mama will make me go anyway. I get out of bed and grab my favorite outfit, my, "I hate you" shirt and black ripped jeans. I walk down stairs, with my makeup all done. My mama tells me I look beautiful, but I think otherwise.
Arriving at school
My mama hugs me goodbye, and I head into the school. I don't know anybody, but I walk in confidently. When I walk in all eyes are on me, boys staring at me with puppy eyes. But that all changed when I ran into some girl. "HEY, WATCH IT SLUT!" I stand there in shock, apologize and try to walk away, but her little friends stop me. "Oh your not going anywhere, little whore. Who do you think you are running into me, Mckenzie Alexis Mertz!" said McKenzie.
"HEY LEAVE HER ALONE!" called a voice from a distance. McKenzie gasps and walks away. I take a glimpse over my shoulder and see a really cute guy. "Are you O.K.? I'm Hunter, by the way." I shake my head yes, "I'm Courtney." The bell for first period rings, "well I better go." I say as I turn to walk away. Hunter follows me like a lost puppy dog and and asks what class I have. I explain that I have health next, he still follows. I stand IN the back of the room not knowing where to sit.
The teacher calls me up to introduce myself to the class, I walk up there and look at the class infront of me, I'm bot surprised to see the girl I ran into in the hall this morning. "Uh, Hello my name is Courtney Smith, and I Uh... Am new to this school. " I say. The teacher shows me my seat, I sit next to Hunter. He stares at me with puppy dog eyes, its so awkward. Finally the bell rings, and I head off to science.
Hunter runs after me, and asks if I wanna hang out Friday night. “What are we gonna do?” I ask. “You wanna maybe go and watch a movie? Sure Hunter.” I say walking away. It was Thursday so tomorrow night is our date. I didn't want to hurt Hunter's feelings so I said yes.
Date night
Friday night is me and Hunter's date night... Ugh I just don't like him in that way. I walk down stairs in some sweat pants and my personal favorite, my “fuck you” shirt. “WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU WEARING?!? GO CHANGE, IT'S A DATE NOT A SLUMBER PARTY!” says my mom all pissed.
