Mario Selman...My "best friend"

Chapter 11; School. //Her p.o.v//

"Bzzz...bzzz...bzzz". I shut off the alarm and reached for my phone that was charging beside me. It read, 6:17 a.m. I got up out of my bed and walked towards the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and put my hair in a ponytail. I groaned as I walked towards my bed and jumped on the bed frame so I could reach the cabinets. I opened the cabinet and saw most of my moving boxes in there. I pushed all of them aside and grabbed the one that had the label, MAKEUP.
I walked back into the bathroom and opened the box. I started applying my makeup. I put on mascara, lipgloss, and eyeliner. I removed the ponytail and threw my hair to a side making it look messy. I walked to my drawer and put on a white crop top short, long ripped black pants, and white adidas shoes.
I looked at my phone again that read, 6:59 a.m. I took so long changing that I didn't even have time to eat. I ran up the stairs, grabbed my purse that was on the kitchen table and rushed out the door. I started speed walking my way to the bus stop down the block. A car pulled up behind me and honked. I turned around and saw, Mario. He grinned and drove a little bit more to face me. "Need a ride?", he smirked. I turned around and kept walking. I would've gone with him, and I wish I had, but that group yesterday had warned me and I didn't want to get in more trouble.
I got to the bus stop in which the bus was waiting. I got in the bus and sat in any random seat. After a few minutes the bus drove off. We arrived at the school around seven minutes later. I walked in the school and some woman was already waiting for me.
"Hi! I'm Laura, your and several others guidance counselor. I will show you around the school, show you where your locker is, and take you to your first class", she informed me with a fake smile. I replied with a soft spoken, okay, and she began showing me around.
"This is the cafeteria...the library...the gym...the drama room", she told me but I wasn't paying attention. She showed me my locker which was near the cafeteria. Laura opened it for me and I decided to leave my purse in there but I took out my phone just in case. We walked up the stairs, and walked down a hallway until she spoke. "And here's your first class", she handed me my schedule and cheesed a smile. "Thanks", I spoke. She walked away and I looked at my schedule. First class was Language arts. I went for the door handle and opened it. I walked in the class as everyone studied me. "New student?", the teacher spoke standing from his chair. I nodded. "Take a seat", he directed. I sat down in a seat all the way in the back. Everyone started talking to one another so I took out my phone.
Five missed calls, 2 voice mails, and 8 messages from Mario. I felt so torn. I wanted to reply. I wanted to talk to him. I wanted to get in his car and laugh at the stupidest things. Trust me, I did. But I couldn't. I can't. He probably is dating someone and I don't want to give off a bad impression on the first day of school.
The classes went by fast and it was time for lunch. I decided to go to my locker first to get my purse. The hallway was packed. I speed walked to my locker. It was yellow and had numbers at the top. 134 A. I took out my schedule which had the combination on it. 34-16-40. I didn't exactly know how to open it but I tried. It frustrated me after 3 tries. "Need help?", I heard a soft voice speak. I turned around and saw a guy about my height. He had light brown hair, brown eyes, and braces. "Uh...yeah", I whispered knowing I was blushing of embarrassment. He took my schedule and opened my locker while explaining it. "Thanks...", I paused waiting for him to say his name. He looked confused at first then realized where I was going with the sentence. "Ohhh...it's Weston", he said with a smile.

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