Nolan
I couldn’t believe my eyes, the minute I walked into the principal’s office. Charlotte... She was my best friend since I was little but it all changed when I had to leave, I never got to say goodbye and I have a feeling she wouldn’t have forget about that. We walked down the long hall way and reached English class as we waited for the teacher to walk in and open the door.
Once the first bell went we entered the room, I took a seat next her at the back. She looked nothing like she did when she was little, although she still has those memorable sparkling blue eyes.
*flashback*
I remembered watching the fish swim around in the pond with Charlotte by my side. Our parents were sitting on the opposite side watching us; Charlotte sat down and started talking. “It’s pretty” she whispered as she pointed to the bright blue water, I nodded and sat down next to her. “The ocean reminds me of your eyes”
She looked at me and smiled. “Your eyes remind me of the colour emerald there beautiful” She said back, I grinned I’ll forever member those days.
*End of flashback*
I can’t believe we were so young; I blinked back to reality when the teacher had called my name. By now the whole class was here. “Hey Nolan, who’s the new girl… she looks like a slut” I turned around to see Amber the school head cheer leader. “What the hell is your problem?” I said whilst turning back to her.
“Nothing...” She mumbled, I can’t believe I use to date her. I looked next to me as Charlotte had her head down and stayed silent. “Sorry” I whispered, she looked up to me with a blank but sad face, showing no emotion. “It appears we have a new student, welcome. Please tell us what your name is?” Mr Basel said to Charlotte.
But she didn’t even look at the him, she stared straight on. I wonder what’s on her mind…
Charlotte
I can’t do this… there’s too much things running through my mind at the same time. I need to know who that Nolan kid is and how I knew him. I can’t remember! Also why my dad really made me move. Surely he can handle me and work; it seriously can’t be that hard. I looked at Nolan whilst he looked ahead to the teacher.
He was quite charming I must say, but if I think of him like that… what if I remember and I stuff this friendship up. I can’t get him out of my mind, he’s just right there, sitting next to me. He’s my only friend. For now! I think I’m over reacting this whole thing, maybe I should just forget about everything and move on from what my life is like now, maybe then it won’t be so hard.
I felt someone’s foot budge under the table onto my leg. I looked at the teacher. “Sorry, what?” I said looking at Nolan. “I asked you what your name is.” He smiled. “Charlotte” I replied back trying to force a happy smile. “This term we will be focusing on Narratives, I’ve noticed we have some talent in this class and I want to see what you can do…”
I zoned out whilst the teacher kept talking. I then remembered I forgot to call Brittney and Eva. They’ll be mad. I raised my hand and smiled the teacher nodded as I spoke. “Um could I please go toilet?” He nodded as I got out of my seat. One problem... Where is it?
I walked down the hall way to my left and kept walking hoping it was somewhere on this side and not the other. It doesn’t really matter because all I want to do it talk to Brittney of Eva right now. “You’re going the wrong way!” I turned back to see Nolan standing a few metres behind. I then turned and started walking straight ahead. Nolan walking besides me.
“What do you want?” I said looking at the ground, I’m not a mean person but I just don’t feel like being nice to people today. “Well, for starters I’m going to show you where the toilets are!” I nodded “Uh huh, what do you want?” I repeated. “Your mum said to be your friend, that’s what I’m going to do!”
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My Dark Side **Nolan Funk FanFic**
FanfictionEverybody's got a dark side? Charlotte is a good student, gets good grades and completes the work on time, but what people don't know is at the age of 10 she lost her best friend. Her parents spilt and she moved schools... She'll never forget the ti...