- Chapter 2

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by chelseaaak7

by chelseaaak7

Mackenzie's POV -

August 8, 2016

Ahh yes. The day I've been dreading so very much. First day back to school. I mean it is kind of exciting to see Loren and Mark again. I missed them over the summer. I looked at my phone it was 6:47am. I have an hour to get ready then I have to catch the bus. I always prepare my outfit the night before (since I take forever to pick an outfit) and so my outfit was sitting there on the dresser. I quickly got changed (picture) then grabbed my phone and walked to the bathroom. Curl or straight? I thought to myself. Once I made up my mind, I grabbed my curler from underneath the sink and plugged it into the wall to heat it up. While I was waiting for my curler to heat up, I quickly did a natural eyeshadow look and put on some mascara, then BB cream for my acne. Curling my hair took about 20 minutes and then I sprayed a few sprays of perfume then walked out and down the stairs.

It was 7:23am when I walked into the kitchen and I decided to make myself lemon yogurt w/ granola that my grandma made. After that, I walked back to my bedroom to get my bag and supplies then put them by the front door so I wouldn't forget them later.

Eventually it was time to go. I walked outside and walked to my bus stop and waited there for a few minutes until it came to pick me up. I walked up the steps and down the bus walkway. Something caught my eye before I sat down. It was the boy moving in across the road from my house. He caught my glance and stared at me with his hazel/green eyes. I looked away and quickly walked to where Loren was sitting. "Who was that guy you were looking at?" she asked as I sat down. "Oh, i don't know," i lied. "Yes you do. Now, speak," she said. "K well I saw him unpacking boxes from a moving truck at the house that was just sold across the street from me," I said. "Oh, he's pretty cute. You should try and talk to him," she said. "We'll see," I replied.

When the bus got to school, everyone piled on top of each other trying to get off. I walked into my guidance counselor's office and she had my schedule so i grabbed it and quickly walked out.
1st period: science (rm 237)
2nd period : math (rm 211)
3rd period : french (rm 167)
4th period : woodshop (rm 107)
5th period : social studies (rm 345)
6th period : english (rm 256)
7th period: physical education (gym)
8th period : art (rm 126)
my locker was number 234 so i went on a hunt to go find it. Eventually I found it on the second floor. 51... 32... 15... click. And it opened. I loaded all my notebooks and binders and stuff into it then closed it. And now it was time to go to my first class. Science. I hate science omg. Maybe this year will be different, I thought. My eyes scanned the room numbers as I walked past. I finally found 237 and walked in. But aa I walkes through the door way, I felt something bump against my body and I felt a breeze of air as I tumbled onto the floor. I looked up. It was him.