I look at my self in the mirror. "Today is a lazy day.." I mumbled. "I had my juicy couture sweats on with a pink hoodie, and some Uggs. I walked down stairs grabbed my over the shoulder backpack. I walked outside headed to the car. My mom was already waiting for me. "Hurry up you're gonna be late!" I jumped into the car and headed for school. I didn't have enough time to fix my hair so I just threw it up in a messy but perfect bun. Some of my blond hair fell to my cheek I just put it behind my ears. Before I knew it I was at school. I hated school. Learning was okay I guess just the people. I really didn't have any friends. No one ever talked to me. On a happier note I had a top locker no one was below me. I walked inside and headed towards my locker. As I was walking a saw a blond haired boy below my locker. I looked at him confused I didn't say anything I opened my locker with no problem and put my backpack up and grabbed my books that I needed for my first class. I could hear him struggling with his lock. I looked down hoping he wouldn't notice. He looked at a slip of paper that had the locker combination on it. He tried again. I closed my locker and put the lock back on. As I started walking to my first class I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see the blond haired kid standing there. "Uhm, Hello, My name is Curdy Simpson. Can you help me with my lock?" "Uhmm sure.." I walked back to my locker I set my books on the floor crouched down and helped him. "Uhm, What's the number?" I asked "11, 44, 33." I turned the lock and opened it on my first try. "There." I said with a smile. "And by the way my name is Kelly, Kelly Woodlock." He shook my hand, "Nice to meet you." He set his backpack in his locker and grabbed a notebook. He look like he really didnt know what to grab. As I started walking away he called me again. "Hey Kelly can you help him find my classes?" "Sure." He caught up with me. I looked at his class schedule we had all the same classes together. "Hey we have all the same classes together." "Good I need a lot of help." I smiled. "So where did you move from?" "Australia." "Oh, Why did you move here?" "My Dad's job moved him here, Do you guys have a beach?" "Yeah." He shook his head and smiled. "You like to surf?" "I love it, you?" "I grew up in the water." He smiled at me. As we were walking a saw Macy the most "Popular" girl in school. She was rude to who ever she came in contact with. She had her normal coffee in her hand. She stopped us. "Why are you hanging out with this joke? Here come here you don't wanna be seen with a loser." She grabbed his hand. "No I'm good." He yanked his hand away. No one has ever declined her offer to be popular. "Fine hang out with this loser." She splashed her steaming coffee on me. "OUCCH." As I tried to block the coffee I fell on the floor and dropped my books. "Oops. Sorry." She laughed as she walked away. Cody helped me up. "Are you okay?" "Not really, that burned really bad." "I'm so sorry. Do I need to take you to the nurses'?" "I'll be fine I have a extra shirt in my locker I just have to change I'll be late but I'll explain to the teacher. It's happened before. And By the way you just encountered Macy. The most popular girl in school." "I never want to see her again." He grabbed my books for me an I walked back to my locker to get my shirt. "Hollister? It'll have to do." Cody smiled at me. "What?" I looked at him. "Nothing.." He said laughing. I changed and we ran to our first class together. "Sorry we're late Uhm, this is a new Student Curdy I mean Cody, Cody Simpson."
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Welcome to my life, Nothing like paradise. (Cody Simpson love story.)
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