High school story

Chapter 1

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"Hello! Is anyone here?" I called out. 'Ok Alyssa this is a new start.' I thought to myself. I was really glad I transferred.

This school just opened up. Different hangouts opened, so students could chill. Nerd, jock and a prep hangout, it was lovely. My hangout would be the nerd hangout. There was two large two-story classrooms. It was beautiful here.

I saw a girl with brown eyes, brunette hair, and tanned skin. "Hi, I'm Autumn. I heard this school was opening today so I stopped to check it out!" The girl said looking at the school. I could tell by her presence that she was pretty nice and was good at art. I also could tell she was waiting for something interesting to come along. "This place isn't much to look at yet, but you can make this the best campus ever!"

'Hey! I'm not the one that made this school! I came here to have a fresh start not to have more pressure.' I thought.

"Anyway, it's nice to meet you! I go to Hearst High. It's right over there." Autumn said, pointing to a school across the street. "Nice to meet you, Autumn." I said hoping to make a new friend.

"Thanks! It was really boring before you got here." Autumn said grinning.

"So... do you usually hang out in mostly empty lots?" I didn't know what else to say.

"Actually I come by pretty often to get away, and just have some time to myself to think. The people at Hearst High can be... well jerks." Autumn sighed. I then a saw a smile. "I've been wanting to transfer here ever since I heard it was opening! But Hearst High is the most prestigious school in the area... and my dad won't let me transfer. That's why I'm so excited you're here! Since this school is just opening, it's really up to the people here to improve it. You can make this school even better than Hearst High... and then my dad will let me transfer for sure!"

I like Autumn but this isn't what I had in mind when I started this school. I replied "Awesome! This isn't going to be much of a school if I'm the only student." As I finished speaking a girl with black wavy hair and a white dress was passing through the entrance and I quickly introduced myself. Apparently her name was Cira and she was a prep.

"Cira, welcome!" I said enthusiastically.

"Hey, Alyssa! Looking good!" She replied back. "Heh, thanks!" "So, where do we sign up for classes around here?"

"Good question. This school does seem to be a little short on classrooms right now." Said Autumn. Since the classrooms weren't open yet I managed to convince the school to open classes early.

"This school's first classroom! So exciting! Let me get a picture of you next to it!" Autumn said. "That way we can look back on this day and remember it was the start of something big. Now smile!" After taking a lot pictures I had to go to class. Autumn followed me though and seemed to be beaming every second. 'Doesn't she have school?' I thought. After getting to my class Autumn stopped following me.

I finished my class and Autumn was right outside. "Look at you, hitting the books already!" Autumn said.

"Well, I am a bit of a nerd..." I replied smirking.

We both walked outside. "What did I tell you? This school has so much potential! Now let's see if anyone else wants to improve themselves..."

I organized a study group with Cira and it seemed to help. "Thanks, Alyssa! I'm feeling smarter already!" I met up with Autumn when I got a text. "Huh... I just got a text from some girl named Kara. She's demanding I meet her out in the parking lot..." I said. "That must be Kara Sinclair. She's the head cheerleader at Hearst. She's not someone you want to mess with." Said Autumn sadly. "How does she even know my number?!" I asked. It was kinda creepy. "Oh, she's an expert in rumors and blackmail. I'm sure it was easy for her to find it. Alyssa, you shouldn't meet her alone..." Autumn seemed very upset at this. 'So she's manipulative, we have one thing in common'

"Who said I'm going alone?"

I was ready to meet this girl and she was nothing I couldn't handle.