Beep.Beep.Beep. I almost punched my alarm clock off my nightstand. I've never been a morning person. Like ever.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes. It was the first day and I was going to try and make it positive. I hopped and walked to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I hopped out and threw on a white ruffle top , with jean shorts and white converse.
I styled my hair with beach waves and put on a light coat of mascara,eyeliner, and lip gloss. I never give myself enough time for a beat face but I'll wake up earlier one of these days for it.
I walked downstairs to see my mom cooking breakfast. It's a miracle. I walked to my mom and put my hand on her forehead.
"Are you feeling okay mom?" I asked laughing.
She let out a carefree laugh."Yes, I just wanted to cook you a good breakfast , for your first day of school."
"Oh, thats really sweet mom. Thank you," I said sitting down and watching her finish cooking.
"No problem sweetie," she put the meal in front of me , and it took no time for that plate to be spotless. I grabbed my booksack and hopped in my black honda. The drive to my new school was under 10 minutes away, which I didn't mind at all.
I pulled up to the school and was pretty big and nice looking. I grabbed my book sack out of the backseat and started walking towards the entrance. A couple of people were looking at me with a bit of curiosity but just brushed it off and kept walking.
I found my way to the office and got my packet with my schedule, locker combination , and map of the school. I was walking to my locker but I couldn't seem to find it. I spotted a guy in ripped jeans and a sweatshirt leaning up against the lockers looking down at his phone. He looked like he had headphones in maybe he could help me find it.
I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. He took out one of his headphones with an annoyed expression."Can I help you?" He asked with a rough tone.
"Um yeah actually I'm new here and I was wondering if you could help me find like 228 please," I said with a smile.
"Well this one right here on the right of me is 227, and this one right here on the left of me is 229, so Einstein which one do you think would be 228?" He asked with a sarcastic over exaggerated smile.
I was so taken aback, I actually laughed a bit, " Aha well you too must be a fellow genius if you were expecting me to find it if you were leaning on it and not to mention the number are barely even visible."
"Excuses, excuses we all have them. But not all of us have glasses which I think you need love." He said putting his earbud back in.
I snatched it right back out, "How about you move from in front of my locker before you need a ride to nearest ER because you are testing my patience."
He rolled his eyes and walked off without another word.
After he left I finally took in how absolutely gorgeous he was. He had dirty blonde hair, the most deep blue eyes had ever seen. But that attitude of his made me irritated and I didn't even know his name. I stepped up to my locker and put the code in and for some reason I couldn't get the stupid thing open. Maybe I did need glasses because this just wasn't working.
"Do you need some help?" A girls voice came from behind me.
I turned around to see a girl with caramel skin and black curly hair but her tips were a honey color. She had skin that was so clear I think I could see my own reflection. I could tell she was beautiful without even trying. Me, I had blonde and pale blue eyes. People said I was beautiful but to me I looked normal.
"Yeah, thanks" I told her handing her my piece of paper with my locker combination on it. She ready the numbers and stepped up to put the combination in. She opened it in the blink of an eye.
I scratched my head, "What was I not doing that you just did to make that work?"
She laughed, "Some of these locks you have to twist multiple times before you put the combination in. I'm Anna by the way, you're new here right?"
"Yes, I just moved here from Arizona." I said folding my paper up that she handed back to me and putting it in my pocket.
"Awesome me and my family drive to Arizona all the time for little weekend trips, is it cool if I take a look at your schedule to see if we have any classes? I could help you find some of them if you want."
I dug in the packet and handed it to her, "That would be great actually I don't really have a good sense of direction."
She smiled, "I can relate girl, good thing is we actually have 4 periods together and lunch so I guess it was fate."
"Damn that's cool, do we have first period together we can walk?" I asked.
"We do, let's go," she said smiling and turning to lead the way.
Anna seemed really sweet, hopefully we could become friends.
We walked into Mr.Newfield's class and I looked around the room. Some people looked up at us and then looked down, while others stared for a bit longer. The guy from earlier was sitting in the back with his headphones looking at me. He gave me a lopsided smug grin which made me roll my eyes and looked away as I took a seat next to Anna in a desk in the middle of the class. Mr.Newfield walked in and he looked to be in his early 30s maybe. It looked like he was already balding poor thing.
He walked to his desk and looked around the class, "Good morning everyone I hope you all had a good weekend. I see we have a new student, would you like to introduce yourself and tell us a few things about you?" he asked while looking at me with a smile.
Oh no this day was going to be full of awkward introductions in my classes. I stood up with an awkward smile, everyone shifted in their seats to get a good look at me.
"I'm Sasha, I just moved here from Arizona and I like to dance and read. Now I'm going to sit back down," I said looking down and taking a seat.
"Welp, you tried your best Mrs. Sasha, welcome to the class," Mr.Newfield said with a smirk.
A few people laughed, while others just looked at me with humor in their eyes. Mr.Attitude (which is what I will call him until I learn his name), however, was still looking at me.
I widened my eyes as if to say, "Are you on something? Stop staring."
He just chuckled and looked towards the front of the class as Mr.Newfield started his lesson.
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