I nervously walk into the school and it seems like I've suddenly forgot how to walk properly. I tighten my hold on my bag and keep walking. This is my first day at my new school... I'm starting 11th grade today. High school.... i was in another high school with all of my friends from middle school including my best friend Trina.
I hate my parents for making me go through this...
for making me leave my best friend and leave my old high school but they say that it's for my own good.
Honestly its because they wanted a bigger house on the other side of the town but still they won't admit it. And they said that they can't drive me to my old school every day and my school's buss wouldn't come this far. I walk in the hallway and i just feel like everyone is watching me. Why do i always feel like that...?Even though I didn't like my parents decision but i also know for me this might be really good right now.
I know no one here, i have no friends. Hell I don't even know where to get my class schedule. I walk slowly and patiently until i find Miss. Laila's office, thankfully nothing bad happened in my search mission.
I walk into the office and i see this beautiful girl in there she's putting some files in the drawer. She's wearing a black skirt with a silk white shirt. She looks like she's about 30 years old. She notices me and turns around to look at me.
'Hello, can i help you honey?' She smiles.
'Yes, Miss. Laila?' I ask.
'Yes that's me, and you're?'
'I'm Selena Collins'
'Oh the new student! Welcome honey' she walks to her desk and gives me a paper. 'This is all your classes' she smiles again.
'Thank you Miss.' i smile back and walk out of her office. I look at my classes and my first class is English. Great now i have to find out where that is.
After about 15 minutes of searching i find my class , of course I'm late though. I sigh and grab the door handle. I take a step in and of course everyone looks at me , i don't look at the students at all instead i just look at the teacher, he's not so old about 40 or something he has a black hair and black eyes and looks very nice.'Welcome, why are you late?' He says.
'Well... Um i - I didn't find the class.' I say with embarrassment. Did I really have to stutter? God!
'You must be the new student, come on in and introduce yourself.' He says.
I walk in slowly and stand beside him, i look at the class in general i do not focus on anyone particular.
'Hello, I'm Selena Collins.' Thats all i say I seriously can't think of anything else to say.
'Welcome Selena. Go and take a seat' The teacher says.
I look around and there's only one empty seat at the back of the class so i walk to it, i put my bag beside me and sit on the desk. The teacher starts talking about some book that we need to read , have i ever said how much lazy i am when it comes to actually focusing in class? I mean I'm really intelligent but i can never listen in class instead i just make myself busy with something and i study everything by myself at home. Its much better.. i take my notebook out and start drawing , i just draw everything that comes to my mind.
'Nice sketch.' Someone says beside me. I look at her and she's a beautiful girl... she has a light hazel eyes with a long brown hair , her skin is white and she's not skinny but not fat at the same time.
'Thank you' i reply.
'So you're new too?' She says.
'Yes, why is there other new students?'
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