Whitney's pov.
"Get up, Whitney! You don't wanna be late for you first day of school. Do you?" My mom shouts from down stairs.
"No. I don't. I'm up. I'm up." I respond by yelling back. I get out of bed and get a shower then I pick out something to wear. A red shirt and blue jeans, that works. I get dressed and blow dry my hair and put it up in a high ponytail. I go down stairs and pick up an apple.
"Hey mom. I have plenty of time so I'm just gonna walk to school." I tell her walking out the door.
"Ok, sweetie be careful. Love you."
She said walking up stairs.
"Love ya too. Bye." I tell her. Then start jogging to school. On my way there this girl jogs right into me.
" Oops. I'm so sorry." A blonde apologized.
"It's fine. I shoulda been lookin' where I was goin'." I tell her.
"Where are you going? " She tells me.
"School." I tell her pretty bluntly.
"Oh. What school do you go to?"
"Well, today is my first day at William McKinley."
"Same, I guess we can jog to together. By the way, I'm Quinn. Quinn Fabray." She says sticking her hand out for a handshake.
"Ok that works. Also, I'm Whitney. Whitney Salow. Nice to meet you." I complete the handshake and then we both start jogging to school.
When we get there I ask you where the main office is. She points to it and then we spilt in opposite ways.
I walk up to the main office and see the a girl with ginger hair. I ask her
"Hi, I'm Whitney. Whitney Salow. I'm here for my schedule. Also, I need like a chaperone or someone to show me where I'm going."
"Ok sweetie, I'll get someone who has the same schedule as you. Also, here's your schedule." She says with a smile.
"By the way, I'm Ms.Pillsbury." She says then telling me to sit and wait for who she pulled out of class.
After about ten minutes, I see a familiar face. It's Quinn!
"Hey, Quinn!" I say happy to see someone I know.
"Hi, Whitney. I thank I'm here to show you around?" she questions.
"Ummm... yea just go see with Ms.Pillsbury just to make sure."
"Ok" she says walking to the table.
"Hi. Am I here to show Whitney around." She ask Ms.Pillsbury.
"Yes. You guys also have all your classes together and I also see you guys have met?" she says glancing back and forth from me to Quinn.
"Yea. We have met. Like a couple of hours ago. Anyway, I'll see ya later Ms.Pillsbury." Quinn says taking a hold of my wrist and we walk down to our next class, Algebra 2, we take seats in the back and wait for the class to be over.
