Too Shy For Friends

Chapter 2

*From previous chapter*
Wiping my hands on my jeans pretending they got dirty, I flopped on my couch in exhaustion. Oh, that mover guy left an hour ago by the way. It's almost 8:00pm cause I took a lot of breaks in the process. I rolled off of the couch lazily and shuffled to my bedroom. I yawned sleepily, remembering how little sleep I had last night. Flopping in my blanket cocoon I went to sleep with my thoughts worrying about tomorrow. My new school starting as the new kid. Great.

Willows POV

Waking up by a loud alarm clock I especially made for myself. I threw my phone on the carpet and shuffled to the bathroom. Why do I have to go to school. Oh yeah, I need too since graduating school is the main necessity for a good life. Plus I actually want to start my dream job soon instead of being a hobo. Guess what my dream job is? Guess. Photography, yes. I wanna take pictures for the rest of my life to make a living.

Throwing my pajamas to the bathroom floor I jumped into the shower. I turned the knob but I think I put it the wrong way, cause this is not hot water.. I turned it the opposite way quickly before I freeze to death. I relaxed my shoulders in luxury at the warmth of the water. I grabbed the shampoo on the showers shelf and poured some on my head. I scrubbed it in my hair and washed it out afterwords. Repeating the process with conditioner I hopped out the shower.

*Timeskip of drying hair ^.^*

Grabbing my backpack out of my bedroom I plugged my headphones in my phone. Thank god I actually plugged my phone in last night. Putting them in my ears I opened my apartment door and headed to my new school. Let's see if it's hell or heaven at my new school, shall we?

Opening the doors of my new school, I walked to the front desk to get my schedule. So I wont be lost the whole day either. I shyly walked to the front desk and tried to get her attention, but she was too busy talking on the phone about shoes that she didn't notice me. I coughed on purpose and she finally looked at me. "Look, I'll have to call you later. My job awaits me right now" She said in boredom. I looked at her nervously and stuttered out for my schedule, hiding my face afterwords. "What's your name again?" She said to me. Resting her head on the palm of her hand in a waiting stance. "W-Willow Smith" She typed the name on her computer and printed the details for me.

I grabbed the paper from her and fast walked the hell out of there. She also gave me my lock for my locker and what number it belongs too. I then walked to locker 317, since it was right on the side of the hallway. Where all the other lockers where. I opened the empty locker quickly and unzipped my backpack. Taking my binder out in the process. Closing my locker and locking it I walked to my first class of the day. Algebra. Fuck my life right now.

As I opened the door to the classroom, a feeling of dread washed over me. Like something horrible was going to start when I opened that door. I sucked it up after a few minutes in front of the door and finally opened the damn door. Looking around quietly I then walked to the back of the classroom to mark my new seat for the year. Thank god I was one of the first people to get here. I would of been so embarrassed if so many eyes stared at me at once.

I opened my binder to get my new notebook for this class. Also getting my sketchbook in the process since I came here so early. Opening my sketchbook I sweatdropped at most of them. I mean, who would want to be friends with a high school girl that draws whatever pops in her head? I mean, most of them show the death of others.. It can't be that bad right? *Scratches head nervously* Man, I need to find a better hobby.

Closing it quickly i grabbed a random new notebook and wrote algebra in bold letters. Suddenly my stomach growled, making me realize I forgot to eat breakfast this morning. I blushed in embarrassment, mumbling shut up's to my stomach like the doofus I am.

After quieting my complaining stomach, I noticed some one staring at me from across the classroom. I blushed in embarrassment and looked away shyly. I could feel a stare on my back for the whole time in class. Did I just attract a stalker on the first day of school?

As the teacher dismissed class, I was the first one to book it out of there. I sighed in relief as the intense stare disappeared. Gripping my binder out of reflex, I then headed to my second classroom. Science. Man, I'm horrible at science. I flinched, remembering how I accidentally set the science teacher on fire. Got bad grades from her since. I wonder why? I shrugged it off dismissively.

Walking down the hallway I suddenly fell to the ground. Not knowing what happened I looked up glaring at the culprit in fury. I was surprised when the culprit actually lowered there hand for me to grab after my intense glare. My eyes softened at the sight of a stuttering girl in front of me. I laughed softly and shook my head  dismissively at her. "S-Sorry that I g-glared at you" I looked down at my feet shyly. Hearing a small giggle I looked up slowly, smiling at her shortness. Cause short people are adorable. "It's okay!" She said and hurriedly went to class, noticing how late it is.

Looking down at the time, I flinched subconsciously and fast walked to my next class. This is not what I planned for the first day of school.. Now the teacher is going to think I'm a delinquent kid or something! I'm not even near that. I sweat dropped at my own insult to myself.  

Now walking shakily to my next class I wondered what was in store for me when I opened that fucking door. I mean math kinda gives people bad luck these days, especially me. Get it. C-Cause I'm bad at math? No? Sorry..

*Authors note* 

Sorry for the late chapter, *scratches head nervously* I did have most of it done but I kinda got too lazy again. I'll see you in the next chapter ^.^