I stood in front of my new school, trembling in fear. "Calm down", I told myself, "You already survived three years of high school, at least try enjoy the rest." I suddenly began to feel self concious, feeling like there was some thing about me someone could ridicule. I sprinted towards the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, checking myself for any... deficiencies. I wasn't always like this it started a year and a half ago. After the melee. I slowly stepped out of the bathroom looking around for any form of the human species. Satisfied, I carried on walking down and stopping in front of Reception."Good morning" I said looking at the plump lady sitting behind the counter typing ferociously at the computer. It was as if my voice snapped her out of some trance because her head snapped up and started looking around for the person who rudely interrupted her. "Morning" I repeated. Her eyes settled on me and her mouth curved into a soft smile.
"Ah, Hermione it's good to see you. I'm Meg and I'm the school counselor." I couldn't help but cringed at the thought of having to have a school counselor.
"Here is your timetable, sport schedule and school backpack." she said handing each item to me as she talked.
"Thank you" I mumble and take the timetables, backpack and keys from her.
"Any time. So I think we should start our tour." I had expected her to stand up and lead me around the school but noo, she had other plans.
"Alec, Alec Warner please report to reception, the new pupil is waiting for their tour." she said over the intercom.
"Oh No. NO NO NO NO NO" I didn't know I was going to be shown around the school by a boy. The door suddenly opened and out came the most beautiful boy I had ever seen.
Sooo how was it.
Yeah I know, still too short but I'm working on it.
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Dla nastolatkówHe pushed me against the lockers, hearing the loud clang, I winced. "You better not tell anyone about the kiss. Don't think just because I kissed you this will turned into one of those shitty cliché romances. This is not a cliché romance. This is no...