Juliette's POV
I wake up at 5:30 am. See. My name is Juliette. I just moved here from Australia. And I hate it. My mom just got re-married to this guy named John. This guy is a total jerk but my mom loves him so I need to get used to it. I hate this damn place so much. I hate moving. I can't ever make friends very easy. You see I'm not the type of person to get along with very well. Plus we moved in the middle of the year so there's going to be the popular group the nerds the jocks the freaks and the random people not in a group. I hope I don't get put as a nerd or freak. Oh well.
I have dark red hair and eyes the color of sapphires. I always get complimented on my eyes. It's the best thing about me. I am pretty short. Out of all of my friends before I moved here I was the shortest. I'm 5'3. See? I'm short. But I'm a badass for a short person. Normally we short people are supposed to be all quiet and kind and sweet and stuff. But no. I'm the complete opposite. But oh we'll.
I take a shower than I get ready for school. I decide to wear black skinny jeans a purple shirt and black combat boots. I walk downstairs. Grab my leather jacket and book bag and walk out to my motorcycle. I love this thing so much. I get on it and drive off to school. Good thing mom showed me how to get here yesterday. I pulled into the parking lot and parked. I walked into the office and walked up to office lady.
"Hey. I'm new here. I'm here for my schedule. My name is Juliette." I say
"Yeah here you go. Do you need someone to show you around?" she asked
"Yeah please?" I said
"Okay let me get someone from your homeroom class." She called a teacher named mrs. Swanson and asked for a girl named Blake? hmm? I wonder if she's not a snob. This school is mostly for rich people. So yeah.
"Hey. Ma'am. You called?" This girl with black hair and blue tips and blue eyes came into the room.
"Oh. Yes. Miss Blake. This is Juliette. I need you to show her to her classes if you would please miss" she said
"Oh yeah sure." This girl I now know is that her name is Blake. She smiled and we both walked into the hallway.
"So I'm Blake. And like I'm guessing we have the same homeroom? and hopefully other classes." Blake said
"Oh yeah. I'm Juliette. Um you seem nice. Not a stuck up snob like the other people seem like.." I said
"Oh I see your not from here. You don't have a British accent. Where are you from?" Blake asked.
"Oh um I'm from Australia. My mom got re-married to a guy so we moved here to start a new life. I didn't want to but I had too." I say
"So do you want to eat lunch with my best friends boyfriend and my boyfriends friends?" Blake asked
"Yeah sure. Might as well. I don't want to sit at lunch all alone." I say
We finally get to class and as soon as I walk in there sitting in the back was a very beautiful guy sitting there in the back. He has black hair and hazel eyes. He had a lot if piercings and tattoos. He was wearing a black T-shirt and black skinny jeans. I need to get to know that guy. I thought. Maybe I will. I walk to the back and sit right next to him and listen to the teacher talk. Fun. Not.
