I stood looking from the sparse car park, not a soul to be seen but yet an echoing voice chanting at me. In my gut it felt like regret and sorrow but yet my mind told me to carry on. I walked towards the building which was going to be my new school. The red doors closed behind me to where a crowd of teenage boys and girls filled the corridors and I was nervous. Looking around and seeing the cutest boy in my life his browny hazel hair and azure blue eyes with this amazing style of fashion. I stood staring for what seemed like moments and he saw me and he smiled at me. I was then approached by a girl called Stacy.
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(This is how Stacy looks)
She came up to me with a pile of books and cameras she said she loves photography and reading. She asked "who are you and what class do you have next?" I wasn't really sure about my class but I did say "I'm Jessica and I don't know what class I'm in" she looked at my timetable (I got it from the office as I walked in) and she said that we have the same classes. Will she be my new friend and what will happen with the mysterious boy?
