Going For The New Girl

Introductions

Robin's POV

We are here. We finally arrived at our new home. I am currently laying in my bed, staring at the cream colored ceiling of my bedroom. My New Bedroom. This isn't the room where I had to share with two other people. This is the room where I only share with myself. I wasn't completely excited when my mom told me we were migrating to the States....but whatever.

"Rob!", My mom called while knocking on my closed door.

"Yes Ma'?" I answered questioningly.

She opened the door and layed in bed with me.

"Rob, do you have a problem with starting your new school on Monday?", she asked.

I thought really long and hard about this then decided that yeah. Why not?

"Yeah sure", I told her with a smiled.

She smiled back at me with a satisfied look.

"That's good.....you know, your a great girl Robin. I really hope you stay that way." She smirked at me jokingly.

I laughed......thinking of how I could possibly change.....

Monday Morning

Today I woke up feeling anxious and slightly excited. Anxious because its my first day at my new school. Excited because........I don't really know. I just feel a slight thrill. Like something is gonna happen today.

Enough with my thoughts though, I went to the bathroom and quickly took a shower. After the wonderful shower I brushed my teeth and combed my hair. Looking at my hair I didn't know what to do with it so I just brush it to the side and left it. I came out of my room and decided to just throw on a loose fitted tank top, which showed my cleavage but bleh.....am not trying to impress anyone. I just felt like wear this today and a black skinny jeans with my white high tops Nike shoes.

20 minutes later

"Excuse me?" I said to the Lady in the front office.

No response........hmmm ok.

"Excuse me!!" I said louder.

She looked up at me, annoyed at first, then a small genuine smile appeared when she looked at my face.

"I'm so sorry about that. You must be new. What's your name young lady?" She asked me.

"Robin Frey", I answered.

She scrambled around her desk until she found a huge folder. She skipped through the files until she looked at me with satisfied look.

"Here you are, yes, Miss Robin Frey. This is your schedule for the rest of the school year and this is your locker number and combination." She stated with a smile.

Leaving her with a thank you, I found myself walking to the direction of my locker. Forgetting to look up while looking at the directions I collided with someone, hurting my forehead in the process.

"I'm so sorry about that." I apologized sincerely.

"Oh its no worry, it happens", said a nice smooth voice.

Looking up, I saw a pair of brown eyes. "You sure you're okay?" I asked to make sure.

He looked in my eyes with confusion.
"Yeah I'm fine. Are you new here?", he asked.

I smiled, "Well yes. Why?"

"Well I think I would remember a beautiful face like yours", he smirked.

I laughed seeing as how he is now flirting.

"Oh where are my manners? My name is Kris.....Kris Breezy. And yours?" He politely asked me.

"My name is Robin......Robin Frey", I answered smirking.

He laughed, " Nice to meet to Robin. I couldn't help but hear your accent. Where are you from?"

"Barbados. Yes I'm an island girl", I said smiling.

"That's very interesting", he said, looking at me intrigued.

Just then, the ball rang.

"Well it was nice talking to you but I best get to my first class" I left without saying another word.

Luckily I found my class easier than I thought. Walking inside the class, I noticed that the teacher wasn't here yet. I sighed internally and headed for a window seat. Not aware that most of the class was staring at me.

"Good Morning class. Please take your seats and get out your English text books", the teacher said to us.

I got out my book and wrote my name in it.

"I understand there is a new student here. Robin Frey....where are you?" He asked looking around.

I raised my hand and the whole class stared at me.

The teacher smiled and said," Hello Miss Frey. My name is Mr. Carter. Please stand and introduce yourself to your peers please."

"No thank you Mr. Carter , I rather sit. My voice is loud enough, I'm sure everyone can hear me." I replied simply.

Some of the students looked at me as if I was crazy.

Mr. Carter chuckled and said, " Okay, as you wish."

"Well my name is Robin Frey. I'm 17 years old. I recently moved here from Barbados and I do not stand for foolishness. So please......stay off my bad side and that's all you need to know." I declared and returned to decorating my book.

"Okay Thank you Miss Frey", Mr Carter said amused. Then he got into the lesson.