Long road

The Beginning

Chapter 2- The beginning

(I'm not to sure where to start from I guess I can start from where she moved from so here ya go.)

About a month ago we moved into the country from the city. The debts were to high and it was a crappy apartment. We found a nice country house. It wasn't on a farm nor did we own acres of land. It was just I nice country house with a bunch of others in one park.

I moved in the last month of school it was hell! I moved from everyone and everything. Or so I thought, because after I moved no one talked to me afterwards no one cared. went though to many emotions I was crying every night to put myself asleep.

I went into the school a couple days after the move. I walked to the bus stop and stood on the corner waiting just like everyone else. We stood in silence Hailey was there as a friend to help me out.

We sat together on the bus and she started telling me about how much I'm going to fit in but to stay away from the preps. He sat across from us I didn't catch his name when Hailey walked to meet him in his front lawn for the bus he spoke to much in a low voice. I felt like he was staring at me though it was kinda weird.

Sitting down in an empty desk near the back of the class with one empty desk to my left and one filled to my right. I didn't know anyone. It was kinda weird but I'm used to this moving so many times in the city so I should have no problem making friends.

After lunch

Lunch wasn't too bad, I met some friends of Hailey's. I'm not to fond of Hailey because I feel like there is something bout her. I'm not sure what yet but I'm not going to get close.

----ART CLASS----

I found a spare seat next to no one I knew Hailey wasn't in my class so I had no one. i sat near the front so I didn't have to wear my glasses. The teacher told me what we were doing, she grabbed me a piece of paper and asked for a rough sketch by the end of class.

"you're in my seat bitch!"

I turned my head slowly with a sly grin on my face. I saw a guy about 6ft he was a bit larger with shaggy hair that needed a cut.

"go find a new one then asshole!"

I snapped back with the first rude name that came to mind after what he had just called me I thought he desered it.

Along with that he sat right down beside me with his friends snickering behind him. I slouched back in my seat as the girl next to me stares for a while and gets back to her work as do I.

"Hey, how does my car look?" a guy comes running up and asks the guy next to me. It was a Ford Focus I knew that because my grandma owned that car.

"It looks really good."

was his response surprisingly with some emotion like he actually cared. I will admit that the car did look good.

"what do you think?" as he turns and faces me.

"It looks really nice, but, I think that the you shouldn't have made it a Ford. That's only my opinion."

It made the annoying guy beside me laugh and the guy with the picture open his mouth as if he was going to say something but didn't. Instead he just walked away.

"So you know cars?" he asks still not knowing his name but not really bothering to care.

"I don't know much about cars. I'm just interested in them, especially old muscle cars."

I felt like I had said to much to fast and wasn't thinking. We shared something in common which kinda freaked me out a little. I didn't want to admit it either but I felt pretty comfortable around him even though he called me a bitch. I am also used to be getting called that so it doesn't effect me much.

"Nice, wha-" he got cut off by his friend from earlier that walked into class with him whispering something in his ear. I couldn't quite get it all what he had said.

"Should I.....new girl...." was all i could make out of it.

"Sure but you will probably get smacked from it." was the annoying guys response.
(annoying guy... its weak but that will be his nickname for now)

His friend walks up behind me and stands behind me chair.

I turn around and ask "what do you think your doing?" I snarl.

He stares at me blank faced then laughs with his friend. My first impression of these guys were okay because I knew they were trying to prank me or something; it was good they had a sense of humor.

"He, was trying to scare you." The annoying guy replied in between laughs.

"Then yes, I would have probably hit you." I said back with a bit of attitude.
The two of them laughed even more. The friend walked away and I went back to my rough draft of my art. I opened my binder and pulled out some art for some ideas.

"Wow your really good at art. you should show that to Madyson shes really into art too." The Annoying guy says beside me.

I open up a little and show him some of my art. He seems to be very fascinated by the one piece of art of the warrior that I've always thought of it being myself.

I go to snatched it out of his hands he hands it to a girl. She seems to be impressed about it to; she hands me back the paper and I get back to work.

I look down at my piece of paper then the clock and soon to notice that I've done pretty much nothing all class. I have 5 mins to finish my rough draft of what I'm going to do. I already know.

I make a sketch it up quickly and just as I finish the teacher comes over and asks me for it and I hand it in.

I get up after the bell rings grab my stuff and walk out. Walking out the door I feel a little nudge not too hard but enough for me to move forward. I turn around to see him once again, and he's laughing. I turn back around and head to my locker.

I had forgotten something in my home room class so I quickly run back and get it.

I find him at the back of the class grabbing something out of his desk which is right beside my desk..... I have to put up with this for a month?! I walk to my desk and he shouts to the teacher and says

"I found my new partner in crime."

I wasn't sure how to react to that I thought he was ok but I didn't think we were that close. (Obviously this guy already I thought if me as a friend.) put on a smile and walk out the door after I had grabbed my books. I put them in my bag and headed on the bus.

He sits infront of me. My first thought was ok this kid likes me and it's kind of weird. He turns around to talk to me. We end up getting into a deep conversation the entire bus ride back. Before I knew it the bus stops at my stop. He gets off the bus before I do. I say

"bye loser!" His response was the same of "goodbye loser."

With a laugh and a smile on his face. I laugh and begin to walk home with a good impression of him on the first day. I'm not to sure of how I'm feeling about him at this point all I can tell is:

¤this kid likes me
¤ he's pretty chill
¤and so far we seem to be good friends

Now it's just the fact of what tomorrow is going to bring.

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A/N: hey guys, first real chapter here I hoped you liked it. Please

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