Veronica My mother came to my room to inform me that I need to stop my homeschooling and start going to a regular high-school. I never liked highschool at all. I have read enough books and watched enough movies to know they are full of attention seeking idiots.
Unfortunately, I packed my bag and got ready to the first day of hell.
When I reached school, I can see all eyes on me. Probably because of my red striking hair. There were plenty of whispers and I couldn't help look at my feet. I walked, with my eyes on the ground and unfortunately I bumped into something. A boy.
His eyes were like this electric green and he had a orbs of blue with tiny gold speck. It was beautiful. His eyes are like x rays and seems as though he can read me inside out. I quickly looked away and picked my books up.
He helped me up and still had the look on my his eye. He held out his hand for me to shake but I quickly dashed off to the office, which I still haven't figured out where.
After searching for hours, I finally found the office. They gave me the timetable and a map around the school. I followed the map and found the class in minutes, thank god for the map.
There were three seat available, one in the middle with some popular kids and the other is right at the back. So I took one nearby the window. I sat and prepared the things for my class by taking my books and stationaries out, ignoring the states from the whole class.
I took my pencil and a sketch book out to release all the emotions in my head. It helps me in a way.
Suddenly, the door slammed open. The attention was not on me but a familiar green eyed boy. His brown hair bouncing has he strides across the teacher and searching for something or perhaps someone. I quickly looked down and tried busying myself to finish drawing.
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Unfortunately, the fates were not at her side. She felt someone staring at her, but this time it felt peculiar. She looked at him and continued in her drawing.
Veronica: Quit the staring, would you?!!! Peter: Nice to meet you too? Veronica: Why are you here? Peter: Are you new? Veronica: Why should I answer you? Peter: Why are we answering a question with a question? Veronica: Is this some sort of joke to you? Peter: I saw you. Veronica: What are you talking about?!?? Peter: Last night..... I saw you running somewhere. Veronica: I don't know what you are talking about!!! Peter: I think you do and I also think you are good at art. Veronica: Are you always this annoying?!?! Peter: Can you take me there? Veronica: No!!!! Peter: So you do know what I am talking about?!?! Veronica: Would you stop bothering me if I take you there? Peter: Scouts honor. Veronica: You're not bad!!! Peter: I am the Worst!!!!!
Veronica laughed. And for the first time she felt all her troubles disappear into the wilderness. All because of this green eyed boy, with curly brown hair.
The first time he heard her laugh. It really made her standout. Her hair bounced every time she laughed. There is something in her eyes that says she has cried enough to last a lifetime.
