Could This Be Love?

Oh Hello Beautiful

Hi, my name is Morgan. I moved to Oxford in summer 2013. So, this year I'll be attending my new high school. McKinley high school didn't have the highest ratings, but it was closest to my new home. Thank god my best friend and her mom moved down here with us. Both coming from single moms, that have been friends since they we're in diapers, it only made sense. Today is Sunday, so we start school tomorrow. Fabulous. That means new friends, teachers, and boys. I gulp. My last experience with dating ended in a tragic twist. We were the ordinary high school, head over heals in love fling. But in December, my ex boyfriend Payton was found murdered in his home, along with his parents and sister. That was the day I broke. I've recovered from that now. Still too afraid to fall again. Maybe this year I can find someone to make me totally forget that. Hopefully. Maybe.

*First Day*

"Good morning class." The new teacher sang out.

It is way too early in the morning for this. I'm stuck in first period. Alone. Vanessa had choir. Ew. So, I'm sitting in the back corner, like a loner, day dreaming about how life is, and will be. It's going pretty good if I do say so myself. It's just getting better.

Lunch. Yes. Food is the bomb. I'm surprisingly excited for my last class. English. I love reading and writing. Shocker I know.

*English*

"And that's how to write a correct summary." Mr. um what's his name said. He was cute for a teacher. Without warning the door flies open. Hello beautiful. I think as he steps in. "Ah Mr. Morrison, glad you could join us. To my luck, his seats right next to mine. He drops his notebook. I reach down to pick it up. Shane Morrison. Never gonna forget that. Am I already falling? I might be. I gotta stop talking to myself.

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