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I arrived at school at 7.50. How in the world did Storm get us there so fast?! Impossible!
I thanked Storm for driving me and promised to treat him lunch, and stepped out of the car. I took a good look at the school...oh...my....goshhhhh........
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The school was huge! Like literally huge!! Two football field, four badminton courts, 7 blocks of buildings its its its...WHAT?? How in the world am I going to find my way? Oh gosh..I guess I'll have to make new friends then. But..that's the problem! Like I said before, I'm not the type that can make friends so easily like Chris! Oh nevermind. I can act fearless, it actually works!
So there I was. Facing this school. Huge. Crazy. I'm dead.
Not really knowing where I'm heading, I just walked straight and dead on straight. What else can I do? So yeah. Straight it is. So...walking...yeah..I can do that. I think I'm in the hall cause there were lockers left and right and there is like everyone here. Oh gosh I am nervous. I tried to find someone that looks nice enough to just show me the way to the principal's office for me to get my schedule. Hrm..I see a blonde..she seems nice. I was about towards her when some dude that obviously didn't see me bumped into me. Wait not bump, crash, BOOM. Ouccchhhhhh..
I slammed into a locker and pain shot through my head. Oh damn. This really hurts. I slowly slid down. Though my eyes were shut closed, I could still feel alot of people gathering around me. I gripped my head hard, and started rubbing small circles at the sides of my head to try to ease the pain. Nop, not working. When I felt the pain go away a little, and started opening my eyes, like slowly. When I opened my eyes fully, the light was soooo bright. Oh my gosh I see the light! Am I dead?? Oh wait no, I see people. Oh good. Wait..they could be angels...
Then I saw this tall muscular figure running towards me and then bent down to me. He held out a hand for me to take. I had to blinked a few times to finally see his face. Oh..that's the face of the demon that almost killed me. Darn him. I didn't want him to help me actually, but after trying to get up myself and failed embarrassingly, I gave up and took his hand. He pulled me up with ease, well, if he didn't it would be weird considering that he is wearing this football jersey. Jock..no wonder it hurt so much when he crashed into me. I got a good look at his face, cute. Ok fine, cute isn't the word. He's a freaking greek god! He has these pair of chocolate brown eyes that is just....filled with so many emotions. Its so cheerful, yet it has this mysterious aura. He has thick black eyebrows and an equally black hair.
"Hey, you alright?", he asked me.
I continued rubbing my head and looked at him, "Wait....before I answer anything else..am..am I dead?", I asked really stupidly.
He laughed and said, "No..no you're not dead yet..but if I were you, I wont be as careless as you to bump into me..so watch where you're going ok?". *Loud glass break sound* WHAT?! Did he just said everything was actually MY fault? What is wrong with this guy? I can't believe I thought he was actually hot!
"Wait what?! You're saying that I was wrong?? You're actually saying that I was the one that bumped into you? What the heck is wrong with you?.....Jerk", I scoffed and just headed straight until I saw a sign that written 'Main Office' from a distance. Guess there is where I'm heading.
I ignored the stares I received from a few people. Ok, ALOT of people. What? They never saw someone scold a jock before cause they're "popular"? Please, popular people are just people that wants other people to worship the ground they walk on. Trust me, I know.
I shook my head from thinking further and focused on going to the office to get my schedule for today. I made a left at a corner and finally found the office. God I was so happy. The school's big, so me actually finding my way through it on the first day is just great. I walked in and went straight to this little counter where there is this lady looking like she's in her 30's.
"Hi, I'm Celina. The new girl?", I said in a tone that sounded more like a question rather than a statement. Whatever.
The lady didn't look like she cared at all, and just walked to a little shelf next to her and started looking for my schedule. She came back with a schedule in her hand, and handed it to me. She gave me a few more things to fill and said I am officially a student here. Yay......?? I couldn't really care. So I turned around to see the smirking demon leaning on the doorframe. I glared at him and walked past him. I was walking while looking down on my schedule. I have history first in room 547...wait what? 547? How am I possibly able to find it?!
I stopped a red head girl to ask for directions. "Er..Hi..I'm new here and I'm really lost..do you think you could help me find room 547 please?"
She smiled at me and took her hand out, "Sure! Hi! I'm Hope and welcome to our school. Come on, its quite a walk from here."
Hope and I chatted the whole way there without a single awkward moment. Good. I hate awkward moments. I could really see her as my best friend. We finally reached my class and sadly, Hope and I aren't in the same class, but she promised she'll come find me after history to go to english together. I gave her a quick hug and went in the class, it was so full and I was so glad I actually found an empty seat.
I quickly sat down and looked at my watch. 7.59am. Oh..I made it! Since there was a minute left, I decided to make friends with who ever was sitting next to me. I was sitting at the seat nearest to the window, so I just have one neighbour. I turned around and got the second shock of the day.
Oh...My...God....
AN:
Hey hey humans! How's everything?
Enjoying it so far?? I hope its not boring!!
But no matter what, please VCS~!!!
Loves~
Lina. =D

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