Imagines Part 2

#16 Amelia Pond

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New cloths. New shoes. New hair. New backpack. New school. New life.

You've just moved and although you know you would miss your couple of friends you were actually excited. You grew up in Manhattan, pretty much everyone at your high school knew you in elementary. And they judged you because of who you've become.

They all still wanted you to be the cute little girl woth pigtails and wears pink everyday. But you changed, like most people do. But apparently it wasn't the way any of your peers hoped you would...

You just needed a fresh start. One where no one would know that little girl and wouldn't judge you for how you've changed.

Your mom had told you the name of the city you were moving to, but you didn't care enough to remember. It didn't start with "Las" that's for damn sure, and that's all you cared about. No more city life. You were ready for the seclusion of a small town.

The bell rings, signaling students to go to their first period class. You pull out you scedule. Today was A day, you scanned the list of classes to find that you had Math first period. You rolled your eyes, 'of course my worst subject is first!' You thought to yourself.

You walked to class to find you were the first one there. You looked to the board to find that the teacher had a seating chart displayed on the projector. You looked for you name, to find that you sat in the back right corner of the room. You sighed with releif, glad it wasn't the front.

After a few minuetes the rest of the class came filing in, doing the same as you had and sitting. You looked at the pictures next to yours to find that there was a boy with crazy hair siting in front of you and a red headed girl sitting next to you. You watching the door, waiting to see them come in.

First was the boy. He came and sat down and immediately turned to talk to you.

"Hello!" He said, his voice full of enthusiasm.

"Hi." You replied, not realy being one for conversation.

He turned back around and greeted his other neighbors. You were watching him until you heard the noise of a backpack being dropped beside you. You turn to find the red haired girl sitting there. She was wearing a denim skirt with a red baggy sweater and cowgirl boots.

She was gorgeous. She turned to look at you and thats when you saw her beautiful eyes. They were the color of feilds of grass, swaying in the summer sun. But at the same time they pirced through you, as if she was seeing your life story just by looking at you.

"Hello!" She said her voice Scottish, warm, and inviting. "My name's Amelia."

"I-i'm... Y/N." Why was it so hard to talk to her? I mean you just met her! Normaly you only started to like girls until after you've gotten to know them.

"Love your name by the way." She whispers a few minuetes into the lesson.

You smile and blush uncontrollably. "Thanks... I like yours too."

The rest of the class just seamed to fly by. You had given up on your hopes that she liked you back since she didn't really talk to you again. But just as you were about to stand up from your desk, you find a peice of paper sitting on top of your book.

You look up to see who had put it there but everyone was heading out the door already. You opened the paper to find a note written inside.

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