Part 8

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⬆ CLAIRE'S OUTFIT

A/N: NEW PART YALL

I was awoken to the sound my alarm blaring at 5:00 am. I groaned swiped my phone screen to make the horrible sound stop. I got up and made my way to the bathroom to get ready, which was gonna have to be speedy since I have to leave by 5:30. After my shower and struggle of putting on makeup and figuring out what to wear. I made it out the door and hopped into a big van with tinted windows. Nolan told me that he would be having me escorted to school by one of his "best people". Though it was strange I was too tired to question it. Apparently my new high school was super far from the house and trust me I was not happy about the commute. After about what felt like one minute due to the fact that I slept the entire way there. I was face to face with Vance High. I internally groaned. School was not my favorite place to be and being in the situation that I'm in I didn't want to leave my mother alone. As I walked up the steps to the school I heard loud chatter from the groups of students that surrounded the place. I walked into the main office where I was greeted by the most rude receptionist I had ever met.

" Hi, umm I'm new here, I was told this is where to I could pick up my schedule. I said trying to sound polite to the lady at the des landmark.

"Name." She said bluntly with a rude undertone. After giving her my name she handed me my schedule.

PERIOD 1: CALCULUS
PERIOD 2: ADVANCED LITERATURE
PERIOD 3: ECONOMICS
PERIOD 4: GYM
PERIOD 5: DRAMA
PERIOD 6: CREATIVE WRITING

My schedule was perfect (except for math). In truth I was kinda excited to start all over again and make a new image for my self. The bell rang which signaled that 1st period was about to start. I looked at my paper again and checked to see where my class was located. After getting lost twice I was finally able to find my class. I opened the door of the classroom and stopped dead in my tracks. It was the guy from the beach yesterday. He looked at me then smiled to which I replied with a look of disgust. Like seriously he was such a creep. The teacher Mrs.Adler forced me to stand infront of the class and introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Claire" I said faint heartedly " I'm from California and I want to be a director." After I finnished my introduction I quickly tried to find a seat. But, to my disliking the only seat left was next to that creep from the beach. As I went to sit down next to him he gave me a cocky grin. I rolled my eyes and procceded to take the notes currently on the board.

" Hey, sweet checks remember me?" said the douche who was trying to talk to me.

" All I remember is some perv that grabbed onto me at the beach." I said mockingly

" Well this "perv" has a name, it's Jordan." he said turning away from as if he had won the conversation. But trust me it was far from over.

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