[Angela's POV]
"Get up! C'mon first day! Get ready today is a new day!" My mom said as she pulled the covers off of me.
I muffled an okay and made my way to my bathroom. I got a towel and showered. I stepped out and went back to my room.
I slipped on my robe and put my phone on its speaker dock and listened to Shawn Mendes's Handwritten album.
The Weight was by far my personal favorite. I hummed along and say at my vanity and dried my hair.
After I dried my hair I changed into my outfit. It was wearing a gray cropped Henley from hollister and my high waisted jeans from Aeropostale. I topped it off with a red plaid flannel around my waist and some high top black converse.
I'm basic I know.
When my hair was dry I curled it. I loved my brunette hair in wavy curls. I then moved onto makeup.
It was my favorite ,but I suck at it. I kept it simple with just a light coverage makeup and a decent amount of mascara I wasn't going to do much because I really suck at makeup.
I was finished in my room. I gathered my things and made my way to the kitchen.
"Hey mom." I said to her.
She turned around to look at me. She looks just like me. Well I should say I look like here. She had brunette wavy hair that was put up in a business bun. She has the same eyes at me. They are brown. But it was a brown that changed with our emotions and the seasons.
"Can you get the Orange juice out for your dad?" She said as soon as she said that my dad walked in.
My dad on the other hand had grayish/blue eyes. I wish I always had his eyes. He also had brown hair. So I was bound to get it.
"Thanks butter cup." He said as he took the Orange juice out of my hand.
I ate my cinnamon roll that my mom had made and drunk some milk. I look at the time and about spit out my milk on the table.
And by saying I about I did...I did.
"Angela not on the table!" My mom said in amusement.
"The time got to go!" I said cleaning up the mess I made.
"Bye love you! Have a great day." My mom and dad said to me as I walked out to my car.
I got to my car and drove to school my plan was to get there early. But no Angela you have to take so long. I wasn't late but I wasn't early as I wanted to be?
I walked inside and went to the office to get my schedule. And I was greeted by what I supposed was the secretary.
"Hello, I'm Angela Sanders. I'm new here." I said to her politely.
"And I bet your looking for your schedule." She said with a laugh.
I nodded in response.
"Well here you go ask any of the students they will help you find your way." She said politely.
I started to walk out and she said something.
"Have a great day welcome to Robertson Academy." She called out.
"Thank you!" I replied with a slight wave.
I walked out the office and looked at my classes.
1st period- Science
I had to figure out were that is, but first I'm going to figure out were my locker is.
I looked at the number on the paper it said.
Locker: #357
Damn. Got a lot of people. I felt anxiety in my chest.
But I reassured my self that people are okay. They are just like you.
I brushed off my thoughts and looked for my locker.
#354
#355
#356
#357 Yes!
I put my stuff in there and quickly turned my phone to silent.
I was putting the rest of my stuff on the locker when I heard the other one open.
Being the nosey person I am I looked over.
There was this attractive guy.
He had hazel eyes and he was very good looking.
Very good looking.
I stepped a little way from my locker to take an over view of it and to check him out.
He looked great he was wearing of dark wash jeans they fit him good my guess they were buckle jeans.
He was wearing a nice simple flannel and a nice fitted under shirt. He was also wearing nice gray vans.
He looked at me.
I smiled. He smiled.
I went back to my locker and got stuff together that I thought I might need for sciences.
When I closed it he was right behind it and I might of let out a frightened shriek.
That fucker.
Trying to scare me.
He just chuckled.
I'm sure I got really red really fast.
So I nervously laughed.
"Hi I'm Jacob Winston." He said with a smile while holding out his hand.
Is he a fuckboy. I hope not. Man. I hope not.
I took his hand and went to shake it when at last minute. I swung my hand under his and said.
"Yeet!" I said with a laugh.
He laughed too.
"Sorry. I saw my moment and I had to take it. I'm Angela Sanders." I said with a smile.
"It's fine it was actually really funny and unexpected. So are you new here?" He asked.
"Actually yes. I moved here from New York." I replied.
"Really? I'm new here. I'm actually from Virginia. But now I reside here in good ol' Florida." He said.
"Well we can agree on one thing the weather is hella better." I said. He laughed.
"What?" I asked.
"You said 'hella'." He said with an amused look.
"So?" I said confused.
"You know how out dated that word is? It is veryyyyy outdated!" He said stretching out the y with a laugh.
"Well what can I say. I like old things. After all my favorite word is rad." I said.
"Well I guess I should say you look very rad today." He said with a blush and a sudden shyness.
"Why thank you. You look pretty rad your self. So what's your first class Mr. Hella Hater?" I asked.
"Mr. Hella Hater?" He questioned. He then looked at his schedule.
"It's Spanish." He said.
"Mines science." I said.
Then the school bell rang.
"I guess I'll see you around Miss Rad." He said with a smile and I laughed.
"Well I guess I'll will also see you around Mr. Hella Hater." I said with a amused smile.
"I prefer hella cute. But that will do for now." He said.
I shook my head and went towards what I thought was my class.
Then I heard a whistle.
I turned around and he mouthed science and pointed to the room across from his class I jogged towards and said 'thank you'. He flashed a smile.
And now for science class.***********
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