Chapter two- Welcome to weeble

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I walk, side by side, with Ally into our new school, getting stares and whispers thrown our way.
"I can't do this" I mutter stopping in my tracks but Ally forces me to continue. We walk to one of the wings of the school where we are meeting our guide, Mr Surd (co-founder of Weeble Grammar)
"Hello ladies" he grins, revealing his rotten teeth and I wince as I get hit by the stench that he gives off "You must be the new girls?"
We both nod and allow him to take us on a tour of the school. He takes our timetables and begins showing us where our classes are but I decide to ditch the tour.
I wander around for a bit, in a day dream, looking for my locker but am brought back to reality when some douche barges into me knocking my bag onto the floor.
The most embarrassing thing happens- the contents of my bag spill on the floor (including my lady products) and one of my tampons rolls along the corridor. I chase after it but stop when someone puts their foot down over it. I lift my head slowly and my cheeks flush bright red... I look to see who just stopped my rolling tampon and it's the worst possible person- the f*cking hottest guy in the school.
"Sh*t" I whisper under my breath as he reaches down to the floor and picks up my tampon
"I believe this is yours" he announces in a sexy British accent.
I mutter a quick thanks to him and run back, grab my bag, and take off to find Ally.
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"Where did you go Ry? You totally just ditched me with that creep!" She sees my flushed cheeks and watery eyes and asks me what happened.
"Ho-hottest gu-y in schoo-school just g-ot my my tamp-on" I stutter and a look of confusion appears on her face. I take a deep breath to compose myself before starting again, "My tampon just rolled into the hottest guy in the school!" I blurt out, earning a few glances in our direction.
"It what?!" She exclaims, bursting out laughing.
"It's not funny Al!" I grump storming in the other direction.

I walk straight towards my first class,English, not bothering to stop when I hear Ally calling my name.
I take a seat near the back and try to keep my head down. The teacher walks into the class and he reminds me of a rat- beady eyes, yeah sticking out- he sits down and begins sorting papers on his desk.
"So, we have a new student in the class" he announces and I'm mortified, "could you please come out and introduce yourself?"
I begin shaking with fear as I take to the front of the class.
"So...I'm Rylie Ramos and umm... Yeah" I stutter as I see the boy from earlier sitting near the front of the class. I blush and run back to my seat.
"This is an advanced English class, Rylie, so we may need more than that" the teacher laughs
I shake my head and he continues with the days lesson, great... Poetry.

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