When I get to school I go to the office to get my schedule,
- Homeroom, Mr. Garret, Room 18A
- History, Mr. Bradley, Room 32B
- Biology, Mrs. Jacobs, Room 28C
- Math, Miss Ranger, Room 26C
- Free Period
- Art, Mr. Kingly, Room 20B
- English, Mr. Kelly, Room 36B
- Gym, Ms. Hill, Gymnasium
I'm a little late, and I actually care cause I don't want to get in trouble and not lose my chance at a car, so I'm practically running down the empty hallway.
When I get there the teacher is lecturing the students on not chewing gum in class, stopping when he finally notices me.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" He questions while the whole class is whispering wondering who I am.
I swallow, handing him my note saying, " Um, I'm new."
He reads the note and looks up at me from head to toe "Alright take a seat behind to Mr. Gavin."
I look around the room seeing everyone staring at me and sizing me up, giving no indication as to who this Gavin kid was. I look at the teacher who is waiting for me to sit down, "Yeah, I have no idea who that is," I state trying to sound innocent and not get in trouble.
"Max, help the girl out and raise your hand," says the teacher.
When I look around the room again no one is raising their hand. I look back at the teacher waiting to see what will happen.
"Max. Max! Max!" the teacher say sounding irritated.
When I look at the students again I see a petite girl leaning over the side of her desk to smack a kid upside the head who is wearing headphones. When he sees what going on, he looks up at the teacher waiting.
The teacher sighs looking annoyed, "Max, please raise your hand," the teacher says.
The kid finally gets the idea and raises his hand. I walk quickly to my seat not wanting to be the center of attention anymore.
"Hi" the girl who hit the kid named Max says, "I'm Fay."
I smile trying to be nice "Hi, I'm Selena."
"It's nice to meet you, so where are you from I can't place your accent?" Fay asks being friendly
"I'm from Massachusetts, near Boston," I confess.
"That's cool," says Max, "I'm Max by the way," He smiles shaking my hand.
Again, my life is starting to look a little less suckish.
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Fighting It
WerewolfPicture this your a werewolf who just turned age to actually phase into a werewolf, and all you want to do is travel the world and be free. Only problem you found your mate and he barley wants you to leave his side. Not only that but your mate's dad...
