I'm An Ordinary Girl Who Met Cat Boy
Chapter oo2
School. Not everyone is excited for school. But I am! I'm so psyched! Are you crazy!? I'm not excited for school at all! I was just kidding. Although, my brother is...
**Flashback**
"I can't wait! I'm going to see so many hot high school girls! It's going to be like girl heaven!"
"Okay, Storm. You better make a lot of girl friends. And I mean a lot of HOT girl friends! Then you can have a sleepover and they would be jumping around in their pajamas playing pillow fight with me. It would be like heaven," Max said as he stared off into space with a huge grin.
I scoffed. "Make sure, you don't make any cocky friends. I'm tired of them trying to flirt with me," I said as I rolled my eyes. "I know, it's disgusting," he crinkled his nose. I punched him in the arm and drove off to school.
**End of Flashback**
I stared up at the brick building and sighed as I stepped on the first concrete step. I made my way inside. My brother is already inside. He was really excited. He's probably hitting on all the girls by now.
My brother is actually a playboy. At his junior high, he was the 'it' guy. Every girl was head over heels over him. My brother likes to play them. I've been trying to teach him how to really act instead of using them but he won't listen.
I made my way to the main office. How did I find it? There were signs to where the office was. "Hello?" I asked as I stood in front of the desk. "Hold on," a female voice sang. She came out of a room and looked up at me.
"Hello, how may I help you?" She asked. "I'm new here. I'm sure my brother has already checked in," I said nicely. "Oh! You're Storm Keller! Nice to meet you!" She said happily. My smile faltered for a bit but I recomposed myself. "Here are your papers! Now, if you get lost, ask someone for help," she said.
"Thanks," I smiled back. I got out of the office quickly and went to go find my locker number. I finally found it and put my backpack in. I grabbed pencils and notebooks. I went to go find my room.
Five minutes late, of course. I'm always late for class. I found the room number and knocked on the door lightly. The door opened and out came a mid-aged man. "Hello, you must be the new transferred student," the teacher said.
I nodded my head. "Would you like to introduce yourself to the class?" He asked. Not really! "I'm Storm Keller and I play soccer," I said bluntly. I headed for an empty seat.
Some people were staring at me and some were whispering to each while looking at me. I just wanted to flip them off but of course I wouldn't really do that. I'm sure my brother is doing fine. He always has this friendly aura.
Although he's a player, he is still nice. He wouldn't dare to call a girl a name... to her face. I heard him and his guy friends talking about girls but that's not the point. The point is that he can be really nice at times.
He makes friends so easily. It's hard for me to make friends like he can. I slouched in my seat and folded my arms together. I'm fine if it was just one person and I together talking casually. But with a lot of people, I get shy. Well, when I'm new.
The teacher started to settle the class down and went back to teaching. I was really paying any attention. I was in my own little world. All of a sudden, the door slams open, snapping me away from my thoughts. I look up but couldn't quite see the face of the intruder.
"Zach. Must you always disturb my teaching?" The teacher asked (I still haven't learned the teacher's name). "Sorry," he muttered. That voice... The guy, Zach turned around. He looks so familiar. Sometimes, I have bad memory.
He looked up and stared at me for a while. I stared back at him with the same intense look. He narrowed his emerald green eyes. He went to the other empty desk that was at the opposite end of mine.
I must have taken his spot. No wonder people were whispering while looking at me. I snuck a glance at Zach. He had his hood up and no doubt was probably listening to his iPod.
Class was basically boring. No wonder he brings his iPod. I usually brought mine at my old school but I had to see what they were teaching here. We basically learned the same thing.
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It's lunchtime now and I only met one new person. Sucks to be me, huh? I don't really care that much. I looked around the lunchroom with my sack lunch in my hand. My brother was in the same lunch as me. Well, he has some friends.
"Hey! Storm!" I turned around where I heard my name was being called. Behind me was Jace who was walking towards me. "Hey Jace!" I said as I waved at him. He finally reached me. "If you want, you can sit with us," he gestured towards a table full of guys.
"Sure," I smiled. I don't really care if I sit with a bunch of guys. I need to make new friends! He led me towards the guys who were staring at me. Some of the guys were muscular and some were slim.
I usually go for the slim muscular guys. Not the football type ones. I'm very picky about things. Jace was slim, shaggy dirty blond hair (like Alex Pettyfer), kind of tan, and tall. He had hazel eyes and he was overall really cute.
"Why are all the girls staring at me?" I asked Jace quietly. "They're just jealous," he replied. "Hey guys, this is Storm Keller," Jace introduced. "Hi," I said and smiled at them.
They started whispering to each other. "So... Storm what are you going to be doing this Friday?" A muscular guy asked me as he wagged his eyebrows. "Not you," I replied calmly.
One guy spit out his drink and started cracking up. The rest were like 'oh'. "Tough luck man," one of them said. We talked during lunch and of course the guys were talking about perverted things too.
I just ignored it most of the time. Lunch ended pretty soon. I was walking out of the lunchroom and bumped into someone. I looked up and my eyes went wide.
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