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*Fani's POV*

Eric was driving me to my new high school. I'm ready. Yes. I am ready. For a month I begged Eric to give me some time to have this new life of mine. New friends, new school & maybe a new boyfriend? Yeah right I'm gonna have a boyfriend here.

I'm almost there. I can see the school from here. I've got butterflies in my stomach. Is it a good one? Maybe. Oh Lord help me. I think I'm gonna explode.

"You what?" Eric suddenly interupting my concious.

"Huh? What?" I asked confused.

"You said you're gonna explode." Eric said.

"No I didn't." I shook my head.

"Yes. You did." Eric teased.

"Ya'huh."

"Na'ah."

"Ya'huh."

"Na'ah."

We fought who's right, who's wrong till' finally we're at the my new high school. Hope this school isn't as shitty as my old school in London.

"Okay chap? You ready? Good luck." Eric asked wishing me good luck.

I nodded & got out of the car.

"Oh & Fani..." My brother called.

"Ya'hah. Yes. You do." Sometimes his being an annoying brother & not supporting me about this. But, he did wish me good luck.

I rolled my eyes & closed the car door. I waved my brother goodbye & took a big breath & huff a really big one. I can do this!

GO FANI!

I walked towards the school building with my head looking at the cement floor. I'm so nervous & shy. I looked up to find that no one was looking at me. That's a good start. Maybe this school was not bad at all. I can do this. I can have so many friends here cause all the faces here seems so friendly. But that doesn't mean all of them are real though.

I pushed the school wooden door & didn't surprised. It was the same. The locker, the hall. Nothing's different from my previous shitty school. But, I like it though. I wonder which one my locker is.

I smiled looking at people's lockers cause they have so many colorful decorations. All of them. They made he lockers from this boring blue locker to this colorful rainbow, happily locker. But....except one. It didn't have anything. Only boring blue. Nothing. I rolled my eyes looking at this boring locker. Whatever.

Why do I judging people's locker when I don't even own mine yet. Dumb Fani. I hit my head & shook my head.

"Talking to yourself huh?" A deep old male voice said.

I turned my head & there was an old man, bald man wearing suspenders standing infront of me.

"Errr...No...well...yes...no!" I stutter.

The bald man laughed.

"Well....actually I kindda lost. I need to find the office room & meet Mr....errmm...Mr Will?" I snapped my fingers

"Yeah...Mr. Will." I said nodding.

"Well...You're talking to him right now young lady." Oh so that bald mab must be Mr. Will.

"You must be the new kid in school. Mmmm Deviana Alfani? If I'm not mistaken?" He shaked my hand & I just nod.

"Actually....just Fani." I said.

Mr. Will nodded & asked me to follow him.

*******

We arrived at somewhat his office maybe? & Mr. Will asked me to sit down & said that he wanted to know me first before he gave me my class schedule & my locker number. I told him everything about how I got accused of something I didn't do. I didn't tell him what cause it's to personal & bla bla bla.

After minutes that felt like hours, we both stood up, Mr. Will gave me my class schedule & my locker number. We exchanged "Thank Yous" & I went out from the Mr. Will's office.

I still got thirty minutes left before English class starts so I'm just gonna check where my locker is.

My locker is locker number 230 & beside my left is 229 & my right is 231.

Why is my locker got so many flower stickers all over them. This is so not my style. I unsticked them & threw them away. It's not anyones anymore. It's mine. Who cares if I unsticked them or not? Some crazy dude? Yeah right.

The bell rang & it's finally English class. Mr. Will was standing besides the door frame like his waiting for someone.

"Aah...There you are. I've been waiting for you here." Aaww he shouldn't have.

No. Really. He should've not to. I can go in by myself. Duuh.

He told me to wait for him to call me so I just do what he told me to do & just stand there quitely & awkwardly. I sneek my a little from the small window & saw many boys & girls. Some look friendly & some look snobby. Okay....I'm nervous.

Mr. Will waved that female teacher with a flirty look & he asked me to wait here for a second until Mrs. Smith call me. I think that's that female teacher's name.

Mrs. Smith called me in & I went into the class room with an awkward walk. My feet almost wobble. 

I introduced myself. Telling everything what they need to know. Just the basic.

I sat next to a girl named Jenny. She really has a wide smile with really light dark brown hair. I looked behind me saying hello to everyone. Everyone's here is not that bad at all. Except for that blonde haired guy who was asleep for like until English class was over. Mrs. Smith didn't even do anything. Then, I looked at the other guy who was sitting besides the guys who was asleep. I waved him a "Hello" & his eyes widened. Like....Really really wide. Like literally wide. Okay....? That was awkward yet scary.

He looked at me & looked away. He looks very pale after he looked at me. It's like I was a ghost or something.

"Are there anything sruck on my face or something?" I asked my new friend Jenny.

Well...Not yet a friend. But, she will be.

"No. Why?" Jenny asked.

"Nothing." I shooked my head.

Something's weird here. I think. Or am I just being suspicious? hmmm...

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