I stood up quickly and sprinted down the road. Seemed like Aidan (My annoying idiot big brother)
had already taken the car. Damn him, doesn't he care at all about how late I'll be?
The neighbourhood flew past, greens, browns and yellows exploded into my eyes. I loved fall, it was my favourite time of the year.
BEEEP
Oh great, just what I needed now: My watch was beeping. I was ten minutes late to school.
Oh Carrie, You're an idiot. Get
your fat butt to that damned school.
Great, my conscience hated me too.
I ran into school faster than I'd ever ran before.
Okay, I might be exaggerating. My legs hurt too much to run, it just sounds so much better to say what I did instead.
I walked through the tall gates and immediately noticed the towering building above me. It must have used to be a stately home. All faded stone, wooden arches and high ewe bushes. As tall as ten giraffes standing on top of one another. High towers and sloped roofs gave it shape.
I pulled out my timetable (my mum, being the worried lady she is, printed it out three months in advance to make sure I had it on time) as I glanced over it, I saw I had Spanish...
And I was thirty minutes late.
When I ran into the classroom where apparently I had Spanish the whole class had their heads down.
The bald teacher turned his head at me. "It's the American new girl... Ugh" he muttered under his breath. What a freak. Give a girl a chance. "Well, Ms. Falls, I am Mr. Robertson and you are 30 minutes. Detention, lunch today."
Talk about first impressions
Spanish class dragged by, and I still couldn't see Ethan. It was seriously bugging me.
The bell rung finally, ending my strife with the work in front of me.
I officially hate Spanish class.
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A/N
Well, here is the second part!
Three parts (one other story, two this story) in one day is actually an achievement for me. I might try another...
I had serious Writers' block this chapter.
Ik its bad... But
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Teen FictionCarrie is a simple girl. She left England when she was seven to go to America because of her dad's job, leaving her best friend behind. ' Ethan is a seemingly normal boy. Until Carrie leaves. Going out at night alone, Drinking, And popular as ever...
