Chapter Three

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I grab my phone and see what the time is,

"Seven fifteen, great," I roll my eyes and say to no on in particular.

I get up and have a shower. When I get out I change into a white Adidas jumper, with my ripped skinny jeans and white Nike's. {Image up the top}

When I walk down the stairs I see mum cooking pancakes, which I find really weird because she is never home in the morning, but I guess things have changed, I sigh remembering that I am in a completely different country.

"You look good! How did you sleep?" She asked putting more pancakes onto the plate for my brothers and I to eat.

"It was okay I guess," I said shrugging and grabbing two pancakes from the plate and putting them on my own.

She just shook her head at my weak response and continued making pancakes. I get put my phone and scroll through Instagram seeing who is active, another good thing about moving here is that the time differences aren't as bad, so I don't have to stay up till 3am waiting for Joey or one of the boys to be active. When I look up from my phone I see that my brothers have left for school and it's just mum and I in the kitchen.

"You nearly ready to go?" Mum asks.

"Yep," I mumble, picking my bad up and putting it over my shoulder.

She grabs her keys and we walk out to our new car, it's  pretty nice. About five minutes into the car ride mum asks,

"Are you excited to start?" I just look out the window.

"No, not really," I say still looking out the window.

"Look I get it Charlotte," She says a lot sterner then before, "You don't want to be here you didn't want to come, but guess what Charlotte!?" I see that we have pulled up at the school. "This is your home now and you are just going to have to deal with it!"

I grab my bag, "This isn't my home and it never will be!" I whisper harshly. With that I get out of the car and slam the door.

After about ten minutes of walking around and asking about five people I finally find the office.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The lady at the desk asks smiling, she has a really thick southern accent.

"Uh, I'm new here and I need my time table," I say almost as if I were asking a question.

"Ah, yes and what would your name be?" She say still smiling but looking at the computer in front of her.

"Charlotte Munnoch," I say.

After her searching to find it for about five minutes she prints it out and hands it to me.

"Thank you," I say sounding really impatient.

"Your a bit late to class, so I'll come with you so you don't get in trouble," I just roll my eyes.

I know I'm being selfish and she just wants to help me, but I just want to be left alone. We only walk for about one minute before we stop at a door and she knocks. I start to feel sick, I look down at my hands to see that they are shaking. You can do it, I say to myself trying not to be sick. The door opens and a female answers, she only looks about  twenty five.

"This is a new student, I couldn't find her timetable so she's a bit late." The lady says to the teacher but looks at me.

"That's okay," She says to the lady. "I'm Miss Drysdale," She says smiling. "Come in," She says again but opening the door wider.

When I walk in I feel everyone's eyes on me, I notice that I'm breathing really fast and i feel like I'm going to pass out.

"Well class we have a new student," Miss Drysdale says, "And what would your name be?"

"Um, I'm Charlotte," I say but still keeping my eyes on the floor.

"I hear you have an accent, where are you from?" She says, I start to feel even more uncomfortable.

"I'm from Australia," I say still looking at the ground.

"That's awesome!" She says very enthusiastically. "I've never been to Australia, always wanted to though." I just nod my head. 

"I've been to Australia," I hear someone call out. "I went to all of the states it was sick as!" They say again.

"Well Charlotte you can sit at the back next to Joey, maybe you can share your Australian experiences," She says slightly laughing at her own joke.

I look to the spot she is pointing at and the person next to it, no it can't be...


{This chapter is a bit longer then the ones I usually do, so I'll try and do more this long next time xoxo }


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