The Start

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"No... I don't want to go," I moaned at my clock. I laid there for a seconds before realizing that I had get up. I rolled out of bed and got dressed in (outfit above) with a light gray zip up hoodie on and put natural makeup on.
"Hey Chat," I said to my cat. His fur was midnight black, slick back, and was clean.
"Meow," he whined. Neither one of us liked me going to school. When Mom and Dad died, he was just a kitten so he hated being alone. It still hasn't change.
"I promise I'll be back before 5, okay?" I asked him. His face lit up even though his fur was black, I could see it.
I exited my room and went down the long hall that led to the stairs that let me access the first floor. Since I was taken pity on by the people who lived here before, they payed every bill and let me buy the house for $1,000. I'm lucky they're rich. I went over to the kitchen and cut up an apple and ate it. I had a piece of bread with jam on it. I then went and brushed my teeth.
It was 7:30 by the time I was done. I went back up to my room and grabbed my baby blue backpack and went down again. Walked over to the main door, grabbed my keys, and put my hood up. I unlocked it, walked out, and locked it again. I walked off my property.
I wonder if he is up yet? I wondered.
(Quotation marks with italics words means communication through their minds)
"Are you up?"
"Yeah," his answer echoed in my head.
"Did you start school yet?" I asked.
"Yeah, today's my first day," his voice was sad, but yet, excited.
"Same,"
"Hope you have good day," he joked.
"Okay, haha, communicate you later," I said shutting him out. I looked up and saw my new school.

It was fairly large, not huge. There was were kids standing outside the school. Talking, laughing, joking. I went up to the main door, it was closed and locked. Great. Now I have to socialize. I don't really talk to others after my parents died... I was cut off from the world except for Him and like two other people. Alina and Joseph, they were my best friends, but then Joseph asked me out right after I found out about my parents. He just wanted my parents money through me. That is why I don't trust anyone except for Him.
I was staring at the ground, no actually a rock. It was purple and blue. They had swirls of silver with in it.
"What you staring at?" A female voice asked. My eyes shot up from the rock to the girl's face. She was Caucasian, blonde with bright green eyes, and a loving face.
"Oh my god, that was so rude. Sorry, I should introduce myself, my name is Jezebel Pierce," she said smiling. I kept a straight face.
"And what is yours?" Jezebel asked still smiling. Might as well try to make a friend.
"Celeste," I told her.
"Pretty name," she laughed.
"Thank-" I was cut off by the unlocking of the door.
"I haven't seen you around before, so you're new right?" She started walking into the building, I followed.
"Yeah," I muttered.
"I'll show you around, can I see your schedule?" Jezebel asked.
"Sure..." I handed it to her and she looked over it.
"Okay, so you have every class with me, except gym," she squealed.
"Come with me to our first hour," she said excitedly. She grabbed my arm and dragged down the hallway. I saw a few guys staring at me. Weird...
"Wait! Um, your locker! I need to show you your locker!" Jezebel practically screamed. We went back in our tracks and went the opposite way.
"Here we are! 201!" She giggled.
"Okay, thanks," I smiled a little.
"That is the first time I have seen you smile," she smiled warmly. I laughed a tiny bit.
"Okay, well, I'm going to class, it is in 304. Bye!" Jezebel walked off joyfully. I opened up my locker and placed my supplies from my backpack in it. I overlooked my masterpiece of a locker, proud of myself, I closed it. I felt a vibration coming from my phone. I grabbed it from the right front pocket of my ripped blue jeans and turned to the direction that Jezebel went. The vibration was an Instagram alert, nothing. I put my phone in my pocket. I walked in front of the the main door, when a guy ran into the hallway and crashed into me.
"Ow! Watch where you are going!" I yelled, I held my head from where we collided. He laughed but stopped after he looked at me. He looked Asian with brown hair and silver eyes.
"S-sorry!" He said helping me up.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm f-fine," I brushed to dirt off of me.
"So, what's your name?" He smiled and stared.
"Yours first," I said.
"Ward," he told me.
"Celeste,"
"Cool, what class do you have," Ward asked.
"Physics, I think," I looked at my schedule that was clutched in my hand.
"Well, since I ran into you, the least I could do is to walk you to class," Ward suggested.
"I'm fine,"
"Please!" He pleaded.
"Will it make you go away?" I said annoyed.
"Yup,"
"Fine," I started walking with Ward to the classroom. 304, I'm here.
"Bye Ward," I waved at him.
"See ya," he playfully waved back. I laughed and entered the class.

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