1|Freshman

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"Excuse me!"

I ran as fast as I could and tried my best to not bump into others.

Why?

I'm late

At the first day of school

First day of freshman days

At the freshman welcome ceremony

I. Am. Late.

Why?

BLAME MY FASHION-OBSESSED SISTER

Cadenza Kayen Zvahl

She made me stay up all night,fitting on sexy girl clothes,trying make-up,making me run in high heels (which made my ankle hurt when I tripped) and the worst?

She took a picture of me wearing a revealing dress with full on make-up and high heels

She even used it to blackmail me! Saying she would show it to the whole soccer team at my old school if I wouldn't play dress-up-Laurance-and-put-on-makeup-to-embarrass-him, with her every Sunday.

Like what? How sadistic is she?!

The result of playing that? I slept late and overslept.

Now I'm 15 minutes late.

What a great start

I saw the auditorium from a distance and ran faster. My hair was messy and a bit wet from sweat but who cares?

Ah, I feel like a potato running with a backpack filled with books that weigh like rocks.

As soon as I reached the entrance door, I immediately opened it.

"If anyone will be late they will introduce themselves in the front-"

"Here- Ahhh!" I yelled as I tripped.

I

Tripped

.

.

.

Why

The whole auditorium went silent. My face kissed the floor and my butt is probably shown to the whole freshmen class.

Suddenly, someone's camera made a sound.

Oh Great Irene

"Hey! Hey! That's enough snapping of pics!"

"Zane! Brendan! stop it!"

I groaned and stood up slowly. Then a pair of hands grabbed my cheeks and let me face them.

"Huh?"

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Any injuries? Oh gosh this is all my fault!" She-- yes, a female being, spoke to me, exclaimed.

Hazel brown eyes...black hair...that compassionate look in her eyes...she looks a lot like-

Oh wait what.

I snapped out of it and jumped back,which shocked the everyone.

"I-I-I-I'm o-okay!" I stuttered.

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