A/N: hello! thanks for reading my first chapter. Please comtimure reading when i post the second one. I have an idea for the rest of the story but not so much the beginming.. BARE WITH ME. Please vote and leave a comment so that i can get better! NOT PROOF READ.
ok. lets get this straight. This is not one of those storys where I have a tragic backround and my life is horrible. I am a completely normal girl. I have a little sister, my Mom and Dad live together and are happy and I have 2 really great friends. I'm rather pretty and I can see so myself, but im not stunning. My nose is a bit too big for my face and i do, like everyother teenager, get pimples. Anyway, this is the story about my 1 year as an exchange student in virginia, USA.
Great. Now Im sweating, I think as i look around for the people ill be living with for the next year. On my 8 hour flight here, I had about half an hour of sleep thanks to the fatty sitting next to me. Note to self: dont sit next to fatty. I can literally taste my breath, which, I can assure you, is not very pleasent.
"Shit" i squel as i trip over a guys luggage and land in some weird liquid.
"Sorry" I mutter and continue walking. Great. Now i have "sorry" stuck in my head and I probably look like a hobo. Im sweating, not wearjng makeup and my butt is wet. Thats when i finally see a sign with my name on it: Anna Braun. i know, very original. I let out a sigh of relief. Thank God. The women holding the sign doesnt look like a serial killer, and neither does the man standing next to her. I quickely walk up to her and inteoduce myself.
"Hello! yeah.. uhmm so im Anna.. Braun. Anna Braun." i say before I whipe my sweaty hand on my pants and shake the womans hand.
" Hello! Im Susan and this is my Husband Zach" she smiles, pointing to the man standing next to her, who greats me with a warm smile.
a week later-first day of school:
"Ok so this here is the cafeteria" Tamara says, pointing at a rather disgusting looking thing
"yeah. you might not wanna eat here.." she contimues to babble but im only half listening. Yesterday was my first school day and Tamara is showing me around. i dont think she volunteered to do it but shes still really nice nevertheless.
"Not to sound ...stupid, i guess, but do you guys have these stereotype people like in all the movies? like the cheerleader captain bitch?" i try to ask wthout sounding offensive. Tamara only laughs
"Yeah but the school bitch isnt the cheerleadjng captain.. that would be me.but yeah i guess. we have the jocks, the bitches and nerds.."
"What, youre not the school bitch?" i ask sarcastically. Tamara stares at me for some time, but, thank god, starts laughing.
" I know I may look that good as to be the school bitch, but im one of the few beautiful and nice ones" she says with a hint of sarcasm. Yess my people! I kmow it wasn't that funny, but I burst out laughing aswell. I dont know anyone and when im nervous i laugh way easier. Plus, she is actually funny. The kinda girl i could imagine befriending.
"Now that I'm here, seems like you might get competition" i say wiggling my eyebrows and she starts laughing again. As soon as we've calmed down, a group of guys walk past us. Its obvious that we're both staring at the same guy.
"That my dear Anna, is our schools man whore. Hot but brainless as a bug." she says matter of factly. I take a good look at him. He has dark brown hair that is slightly too long so that it falls into his face, but damn he could pull it off.
"He pulls some pretty good pranks, havr to give him that. Better not talk to him, though. He's a charmer. Makes you feel like the only one. Then he sleeps with you and doesnt text you ever again. He's the defimition of "dick"" she continues. Thats when the bell goes off.
"The pretty ones always are" i say before we start walking towards our class.
