Of Two Different Worlds

Chapter One

 I wanna thank Ellsie228 for making the amazing book cover for me! Thank you so much! ♥ :)

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*BEEP BEEP BEEP..*

"Ugh.." I thought to myself as i shut off my alarm. Knowing I was going to have to get ready for my first day at a new school. I finally got out of my bed after sleeping in for about, fifteen minutes. Sitting up in my bed i let out a yawn as I stretched. I then walked to my window, peeking outside through my blinds to guess what the weather was going to be like today. Just my luck. As I looked up at the sky it was cloudy. It was most likely going to rain today. On my first day of school. Lovely.

 I let out a groan as I walked to my dresser and pulled open the second drawer. I pulled out a long sleeve shirt, knowing it was chilly outside. I then opened the bottom drawer to get a pair of black skinny jeans. I layed the outfit out on my bed. It looked pretty good to me. I walked to the bathroom, turning the shower on and feeling the water to make sure i got the right temperature. When it felt just right, I hopped in. When I was done i blow dried my long blonde hair, did my make-up and got dressed into my selected outfit, my favorite pair or brown Uggs, and my leather jacket. I looked over myself in the mirror. Not my best look, but it looked nice enough for rainy weather. After I ate breakfast and gave my father a kiss good-bye, I left my house at 6:30 to drive to school. It was way too early for my liking, but my dad suggested I leave earlier knowing I still had to get my schedule, due to the fact that I was starting in the middle of the school year.

 I had finally arrived at my new school and began to head toward the office, although I had no idea where it was. Luckily I found it without looking like an idiot walking around the school grounds. I kinda felt like a chicken with it's head cut off, except for the running around, crazy part. When I walked into the office, it smelled of printing ink and coffee. I walked to what looked like the front desk and found a receptionist typing away at her computer. She didn't even notice I was there until I said something.

 "Umm, hello," I said to the lady at the desk. It took her about a minute to finally stop typing and acknowledge my presense.

 "How can I help you," she replied boringly and in an annoyed tone.

 "Umm, I'm new to this school and I need my schedule. My dad called a few days ago about me transferring here," I explained. The lady slowly looked back at her computer screen and began typing things into her computer.

 "Whats your name", she asked without taking her eyes off the screen.

 "Giselle Goode," I answered. She started to type really fast on her computer again. She asked me questions about classes I would like to take and electives I would like to have this year. I told her what I wanted and she gave me my schedule, and a torn piece of paper with my locker number and lock combination. That was way easier than I thought, and way faster than my dad thought. "Ugh.. Now I have to wait around half an hour for school to start", I thought to myself.

 I made my way out of the office and started toward my truck. As I reached my truck, I opened the bed door and sat down, taking a look over my schedule. I noticed the receptionist didn't give me a school map or anything. Great, now how am I gonna find my classes?

 About fifteen minutes went by and it was getting pretty cold. I set the my schedule down and crossed my arms, trying to warm myself. Although it didn't really help much.

 Another ten minutes went by and people started showing up for school. A car pulled up across from my truck and a guy came out of it. He was very good looking. He had black hair, long enough to flip out of his face. He was tall and skinny with pale skin, probably due to the fact that there was barely any sun here. I tried not to stare and look like a creep, so I casually looked up at him. As I 'casually' looked at him, he looked up too, and we made eye contact. I smiled, but all he did was stare at me with a confused look on his face, with what seemed to be black eyes. I shook my head and looked again and his eyes looked bright, ocean blue. But I could have sworn they were just black! Was I going crazy? How could I confuse beautiful bluw eyes, like those, with scary black eyes? I must be going color blind or something.