First Day (part 1)

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~Chapter 1~

I open my eyes and im in my car. I look next to me to see my dad driving and my three younger brothers in the back seat. "Dad? Where are we going?" I ask. "You'll see" he says back not moving. What's that supposed to mean? I look in front of me and see a huge house. Woah. It starts fading before my eyes and so does everything else. I start to hear a fait sound and-

"MAGI GET YOUR LAZY BUTT UP! YOU'VE BEEN SLEEPING FOR DAYS! COME ON!"

I jerk my eyes awake to see my 7 year old brother Sam jumping up and down on my bed and smiling brightly. I throw my pillow at him. Why can't I wake up like a normal teenage girl?

"Sam if you wake me up like this again I swear ill spray you with the water hose!" I growl. "You'd have to catch me first!" He challenges and runs out of my room and down the stairs. "Go knock yourself out kid." I say as I watch him leave. I look over at my clock; 7:39 am. Oh my Lord I'm going to be late for school if I dont hurry up! Ugh I should've set my alarm!

I run to my closet and grab my uniform. Its white with brown lacing. I take off my Pj's and put it on. Good enough. I run down the stairs and go into the kitchen and opens a cabinet where all the cereal is. I grab my favorite box but its empty. Great the boys beat me to it. "Thanks guys I didnt want to eat anyways!" I yell.

My dad walks down stairs and sees me throwing away the box. "Empty?" He asks. "No I just love throwing away full boxes of cereal" I say sarcastically. "And she's in a mood. Well you need to get to school. Hurry up and throw that perfectly full box of cereal away." He smiles. "Sure thing" I drop the box and grab my phone off the table and walk out the door. "No getting boys numbers you hear me?" My dad says. "No promises" I smile and run down the street to school.

I get there finally and analyze it up and down. It was a huge brick building with many windows. Its structure was amazing. I stand at the front where there is a fountain and a flower beds with benches everywhere. I walk up the stairs and go to the door.

Locked. Wait Locked? How? Am I late? But there are kids out here! I dont understand this. Should I ask someone? I look behind me to see students scattered. Well uh wide verity? I go up to a girl who is reading a book. She had black hair with blue eyes and glasses. Might as well.

"Hello, I'm new here. My name is Magi" the girl looks up from her book. "Hi there! I'm Carlie! Its nice to meet you.. Uh Mag-ee?" "Its pronounced like if you were to say 'badge' just with an 'm' sound instead of a b. And the 'I' make an e sound. So Magi. But I have a question." I explain. "Oh! Okay! What is it?" She asks. "Why is the door locked?" "Oh! They always do that on the first day of school! They try to keep all the students together while they set up, ya know?" "Thanks" I say. "No problem!" She says back

I look up and hear the doors open. Suddenly a huge crowd rushes through the doors. Guess they let us in. "Well, wanna go inside together? We can see what classes we have and maybe we'll have some of the same ones!" Carlie says. "If we do that'll be cool. But nah I can go by myself. I'll see you later?" I say trying to get away.

I've never really liked people and never really had any friends. Except for one and he was from child hood untill he moved. I miss him.. "Oh! Okay! See ya!" Carlie chirps in. I almost forgot she was here. She walks away and I head towards the door.

I walk in and see a huge lobby with students everywhere. There is a huge banner hanging from a wall saying 'WELCOME FRESHMAN' Guess I go there. I wait in line for what seems like forever and finally get my schedule. I start walking down a hallway reading what classes I have. "Okay first Homeroon 3, History, then Art, An-"

I feel my body shift and trip over something and go falling onto the floor. "uuugggghhh" I groan as I pull myself up to a sitting position. "Watch where your walking" I hear someone say and look up. A brown haired boy with dark green eyes stood in front of me glaring. "Its not my fault you were in the way" I said standing up "Tsk whatever. At least I dont trip over peoples feet like a stupid chicken with its head cut off" he said slamming his locker. "Well I dont stand in peoples way like a traffic cone" I shot back. He looks at me with hate in his eyes.

"Tristan dont you dare!" A hear someone yell behind me and suddenly see a light blonde haired boy with bright green eyes stand in front of me; blocking me from the boy. "She is new just let her go" The blonde haired boy said. "Its not my fault that she can't walk!" Tristan yelled. "If you dont go to your class right now I'll give you detention" The blonde one said back. Tristan glared at him and walked off. The blonde haired boy let out a sigh and turn around to face me. "Sorry about Tristan. He has anger issues." He shook his head.

"My name is Gerdian. I'm a Sophomore here." He says. "Magi. Nice to meet you. And thanks for stepping in the way. If you didnt get there at the tine you did he might have gone home with a black eye." I say. "Hahaha, so your strong it seems." He smiles. Wow.. He's.. Really cute.. "I- uh I live with my dad and three younger brothers. Soo I wouldn't call myself weak" I say looking away. Dont blush whatever you do dont blush. "Woah. Must have alot of drama there, huh?" He asks "At times. But I need to go to class before the bell rings so bye!" I say running off down the hall way. I felt guilty just leaving him but I really don't want to talk. Even if he was really sweet.

I walk down to my first class. And guess who I see. Mr traffic cone. Great. Everyone else is in class and have taken their seat; so the only one open was the one by him. Should I just skip? On the first day? Really? Just suck it up and go in. I walk and sit next to him but I don't look at him.

RIIIIIIIIIIIING

Well there's the bell. There's no turning back now.

Ive never been more bored in my life. My teacher, Mr. Kale, had to be new because he couldn't even speak a sentence without sounding nervous. I felt a cold stare coming from the person next to me. God, why did that guy have to act so creepy?

I tried to ignore it and focus on the teacher. He was telling the class what college he went to untill the bell rang. Ive never been happier to hear that bell.

I shot up and rushed out the class, trying to avoid any contact with that guy.

The rest of the day went smoothly. Boring, but smoothly. I didnt see the guy again except for one class. He sat in the back so I quickly shot to a seat in the front. I felt his cold stares on my back from time to time, but I ignored it.

I went to my Locker after school and tried my combination. It didnt work. Of course it didnt work. "Come on you piece of junk open!" I yelled and slammed my fist against it.

"Do you have to cry about everything?" I jumped and spun around to see Him. Great. "I'm not crying. Just my locker wont open" I said "But its not your business anyway. Why are you here?"

He looked away for a second and looked right back at me. "Because thats my locker" he said and pointed to the one next to mine. "Your kidding me..."

I turned around and slammed my head against my locker. I tried the combination again but no luck. "UGH!" I said in frustration and slammed my fist against my locker once again, and rested my head on it.

I felt like crying. Maybe I should just give up? I could bring my books home and-

"Here" he spoke up and then I felt someone touch my hand. It started to burn and I looked up to see who it was.

It was him.

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