Marcel

chapter 1

brii's POV

Hi my name's Brii. I just moved here because my mom,claire wants me to start over, and make friends, Oh yeah and to get away from the bullies. That's right, i got bullied so much we had to leave my old school. She actually let me pick where we were going which was nice, so i picked England. But i don't blame her, she made the right decision to leave, i never had friends there to miss. Except my dad, he died back at home, he was in a car crash, I was in the back seat with him. I can still remember the car flying in the air, and crash-landing upside-down. I try not to remember because I end up sobbing. I miss you daddy. Ugh stick it together brii, don't be crying about this now you have school today, your going to make friends, and your not going to let anyone hurt you. I said to myself in the mirror as i was fixing my hair in a messy bun, as i do every day. I soon then put some mascara on my top and bottom lashes, i don't wear that much makeup unless it's like a night out or guests are coming over for dinner or something like that. "Ok brii let's get going don't want to late on the first day!" my mom shouts out to me. "Coming mom!" i shout back at her coming down the stair way getting my backpack and lunch from my mom's hand, kissing her on the cheek and saying my goodbyes as i head out the door, grabbing my keys. Once i was in my car i slit in my keys, starting the ignition ready to head to school.

As i'm walking to my next class, i bump into this boy and suddenly his glasses fall and he's on the ground looking for them. So i quickly decided on grabbing his glasses and pulling him aside from the crowded hallway. "sorry, i didn't see you there, here's your glasses. My name's Brii, i'm new. What's your name?" me trying to make a friend, as i put his glasses on him. "marcel" he says shyly, putting his head down facing his shoes.after he did that, I gently put my thumb on his chin and the rest of my fingers under and lifted his head up facing my brown eyes "well marcel, what class do you have next?" i say trying to cheer him up. "Science" he says pulling his glasses back up his nose. "I have Science too, do you want to walk with me to class?" "Sure" Marcel says. As we walked to class we got to know each other better. We even exchanged phone numbers.

"I'll text you later Marcel!" I call out to him, opening my car door.

"ok" He yells back.

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YAY FINALLY FINISHED! HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT.

I'M STILL GOING TO BE BUSY SINCE SCHOOL STARTS THIS WEEK, SO ITS GOING TO BE SLOW, I THINK IM GOING TO UPDATE ON SATURDAYS FOR NOW.BUT TELL ME IF ITS LONG OR SHORT, I DONT KNOW, I CANT TELL.

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