the call // reed deming

chapter 8

-Reed's pov-

Ugh. My mom made me go to my school today. More specific. The main office. I then went and the secretary told me to go to the principal's office. Once I got in there he was on the phone. Once he was off he said,

"Oh hello. You must be the new student, Reed."

"Yes sir. Nice to meet you"

He then shook my hand.

A few minutes later a girl came in.

"Hello Celine. " the principal said.

"Hey mr. Peters." She said

"You're probably wondering why I called you in the middle of class.

You see. We have a new student. And what better way for them to know the school than if someone gives him and tour and have him follow you for the rest of the class day." He explain.

"S-sure sir. Of course I will" She said

"Splendid. Your tour guide for the day, ms. Payne"

I was looking down the whole time not paying attention. I looked up to see a girl smiling.

"You may now start the tour" he said.

"Alright sir. Have a good day" she said

"You too" he replied

Once we left she was the first to say something.

"Hello hi!" She said.

What.

"Um excuse me?" I asked

"Uh hi" she said feeling a little embarrassed.

"Eh hey" I said displeased

"Soo...what's your name?" She asked

"Reed. Yours?" I asked

"Celine. Nice to meet you." She said

"I wish I can say the same to you " I mumbled.

"Uh anyways. The first stop is the gym..." She explained

The rest of the tour went like this. It lasted the rest of her 1st period. We then walked to her 2nd period, biology, her teacher seem okay with me coming to class. That was how the day went on pretty much. Her going to her usual classes, me following. All her teachers seemed pretty understanding and chill about it. The whole day I had one thing in my mind. Something about her seems so familiar. Like I know from somewhere. Somehow. Once we were done with her schedule we said bye and she ran off to her friends.

-Celine's pov-

Oh my gosh. It's Reed frickin Deming. And he transferred to MY school. Like whaat. Okay okay. Breath Celine. Try to not seem like you're a fan even though you're screaming on the inside. Now I'm giving him a tour of the school. He's NOTHING like how he is on twitter. He's really stuck up and ugh.