The story of Lonnie and Sam

The New Kid

   (Lonnie's POV) It was 6:30 Am, I seriously don't want to go to school today. But hey I kind of have no choice. I put on my Jeans and a random tee shirt I spot lying on the ground . After I brush my teeth I go downstairs. Ugh, dad's passed out drunk again on the couch, I think to myself. I silently tiptoe to the door and drive to school. Once I got to school it was the usual "Back to school" things, got my schedule, caught up with some of my friends who I didn't see over the summer. The day wasn't all the interesting... until lunch.   

   Everyone was talking about this "Psycho house Girl" who apparently recently moved into the "Psycho House". I've always wanted to go into that house, I heard somebody died in there! My friends pointed out the girl to me, she had blonde hair, a long sleeve Flannel shirt, and baggy jeans. I kind of wanted to talk to her but I decided to wait.

  After lunch, in the hallway, I was talking about how I was going to kick my friends' asses at Street Fighter. Everyday after school we usually go to 7/11 and play it all day. Not to toot my own horn or anything but, I'm basically the champion at Street Fighter. 

 (Sam's POV) The first day of school, yippy, sigh. Maybe I'd be more excited if I actually knew the people at my school and knew what I was doing, but nope, Today, I'm the new kid. I throw on just a plain flannel and jeans and head out. I really want this day to be over with. Once I got to the, large, red, building, I went to the office and received my schedule. While everyone was hugging and saying how much they missed eachother I just kind of stuck to my locker, trying to avoid any conversation.

Once the bell rang I got into first period, and just as I imagined, the teacher wanted me to introduce myself, " H-hi, I'm Sam, I just moved into 1 Arbor Hill, everyone just stared at me then suddenly started laughing. They were whispering to one another, "She lives in the Psycho House!" What? What do they mean, "Psycho House" ? I just stood there, not saying anything, until the teacher told everyone to quiet down, I didn't share anything else about me. The rest of the day people were pointing at me to their friends and whispering, "That's the Psycho House girl!" As if I couldn't see, nor hear, them.

At lunch I sat alone, at an empty table, But it gave me time to observe everyone. Like, this one girl, I don't know why, but for some reason she stood out more than anyone. She looked like a punk type of girl,She had faded red hair and just jeans and a tee shirt. She was at a table, with all of her other punk friends, but she was drawing in a notebook, all of her other friends were just  talking, every so often I'd see her look at me, we'd make eye contact but quickly break it.

After lunch I heard her talking to her friends about going to 7/11 after school to play Street Fighter. I wanted to go, but I decided to wait a few days to maybe join in. But, she probably doesn't want the new girl to speak to her anyway.

   

Author's Note: This is my first story, I'll be posting more parts soon, Tell me what you think so far!