A New Beginning

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'That's my flight number' I said to my dad seeing the happiness in his face. 'Alright, call me when you get there' he said walking out of the airport. 

I get through registration and all that paperwork that you have to go through at the airport. I finally reach the long tunnel to my airplane, I take a deep breath and sit on the seat i was assigned.

3 Hours Later....

'Im so happy you decided to come back' My mom excitedly said with watery eyes while driving down the road.

'Yeah, I am too' I said in a fake excitement.

15 Minutes later...

We pull up at this 2 story orange house. I go inside and grab my luggage, walk in and walk to my room. Its been 6 years since I been in this house.

It was december 21st, so christmas is coming up, family dinner, school in january. I was stressed.

Not much was done in the holidays so ill just skip to January.

January 7th:

My mom and I are walking towards my new school, its about 7 minutes from my house.

We get to the school and enroll it was a friday, so I was supposed to start on Monday. I was excited and scared. 9th grade here i come.

Monday came, I was on my way to school and I got lost. I cross the boulevard and keep walking, there are 2 different streets and each one has a school. I was scared. I look to see if any students had my uniform and realized my school was in the second street.

I get to school and walk straight to the main office. 'Excuse me, what class do i belond to?' I asked the lady that attended us on friday.

She looked at me '9b, go upstairs and the last classroom.' As she pointed to the left.

'Thanks' I smiled and followed the instructions.

As I was walking up the stairs everyone was looking at me, when i was walking through the hallway I hear a guys voice 'she has to be in this class, omg she's so pretty, she gotta come to our class'.

I reached the end of the hallway and walk in the class and the boy just said 'i knew it!'.

I walk in with my ignorant attitude and just look straight ahead i see a empty chair next to a chubby kid.

When im almost to my chair I hear someone call me 'Gia!' I turn back 'yes?' I was surprised as i saw my best friend's cousin Anna.

'Omg when did you get here?' She said loudly making all the classmates gather in to listen.

My heart pounded hard anxiety was attacking, I took a deep breath. 'December' I replied.

'This is so cool! Come sit with us' She said pulling a chair close. There were 3 other girls, they just looked at me and smiled.

I sat down and took a notebook out. 'They're not gonna put any work, you can put your notebook away' Said Anna.

I left it out just in case. The teacher came in Ms. Mendez I have met her before, she's really close friends with my mom.

'Students we have a new student' Everyone turns to me. I was nervous af. 'What's your name hon?' She said like she didn't know me.

'Umm, Im Gia'. I said with a really low voice.

'I can't hear her!!' Shoutout the boy from earlier.

'She said her name is Gia'. Said Anna.

'I don't want to hear it from you, I want to hear it from her' He frowned.

'I said im Gia' I said louder.

Few minutes later the teacher left.

The boy sit in front of me facing me, and 2 other boys on my sides.

'Hey cutie, my name's Johnny' Says the boy from earlier.

'What you want me to do about it?' I said without looking at him.

'Damn, she ignorant' He said to other boy Marcus.

Johnny was a bit taller than me, lightskinned, hazel eyes and curly hair. He was a handsome boy.

Marcus was super tall! He plays baseball, dark skinned, curly hair, and dark eyes.

And the boy to my right Brian, he was the shortest of the 3 of them, dark skinned, hazel eyes, and super curly hair, and a beautiful smile.

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Well, hey! This is a story is based on a true story.

Sorry if im too detailed. I just really like the readers to have a clear idea of whats going on.

Well, i hope you enjoy this.
If you have any questions please ask. And i try to write as much as i can.

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