chapter two.

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June winter.

As soon as I step into the classroom all the people who were already there turn their heads to me. Great. The teacher isn't there yet, so I quickly look for an empty seat at the back of the room. Thank god all the annoying faces in here were minding their own buissness again once I took my seat. Ecxept for one guy. He is sitting with his back to me two rows in front of me with only his head turned to my side. What does he want? I look up to him once more and shoot him a glare to stop looking, also to get a better look of what he looks like. I see a, actually quite good looking, face with green or grey eyes I can't really tell. With dark brown, i guess you call it chocolat brown, hair half curly half straight with the front pushed up into a quiff. Once I shoot him the glare he looks away. Good, cause I don't like staring people..

After ten minutes of waiting the professor finally arrives. "The second semester has started, welcome all of you. For this semester I will be your english prof." An old guy in about his fifties talks. I have a feeling this is going to be an hell already, and it hasn't even really started.

While mr. Thorn continues to talk about english books and the rules to write a good story, I continue to write in my little notebook. Every now and then, when I have inspiration to write, I pick a subject to write about and forget everything else around me.. I just write until I find it good enough. Just when I'm about to write down the first line of my rant I hear someone coming closer to me.

"Hey" it's the staring boy.

"Hello" I stare down at my notebook, scrabbling little doodles in it, not wanting to look him in the eyes.

"You're new here aren't you?" He's now seated right in front of me.

"Uhm.. Yeah" what does he want from me? I'd like him to leave me alone.

"I'm Harry" he says, lowering his head trying to get eye contact.

"Hi Harry" I say with a cold tone. I hear a quiet laugh coming from him.

"So, what's your name then?" I sigh looking up, I better just give answers quick so he might leave.

"June" I say still cold, still looking him in the eyes. I can see it better now, he has green eyes very beautiful to be honest but no way I'm admitting that.

"Well nice to meet you June" Harry says with a smile before walking away, since this lesson is over. Must have missed mr. Thorn saying we could leave. I stand up and grab my books, slowly I walk out of the room not knowing where I should go next.

When it's finally 5PM I rush to the bus stop to catch my bus. This had been a long and boring day, I had only theee different subjects but all of them were about two and a half hours long. And sitting in a pale, grey room with chairs that weren't comfortable at all isn't much fun. Also, I haven't talked to many people today except that Harry guy, which I've seen once more today during lunch break, and my journalism prof who asked for my name. Luckily Harry didn't came over to the table where I was seated to talk to me again, not that I had expected that he would but I always think, what if? He did look over to me a couple times, I saw him looking at me while I was looking through the big cafeteria room. There are little restaurants and lunch rooms around the corner of this university so I might will go lunch there from now on because I already am hating the school cafetaria.

On my way home I stare outside of my window, admiring London, lost in my thoughts. Luckily I was able to go to a uni in London except to go to the one in my boring ass city. I know I said I like to be alone, and London isn't quite a quiet city, but I just like how London looks. While my city is grey. I just live there though so maybe it all comes later but for now, I loathe it. I used to live on the east side of London and went to a school there, but since I couldn't go there anymore I had to move to the west side of London, but ofcourse there weren't any apartments left that we could afford so we had to travel further away. After a while my bus stops at the bus stop two streets away from my home, this is the closest stop to my house, so I get out and start to walk. It's cloudy and a bit cold today, it's lovely. Autumn is my favorite season of the month, yes everything seems a bit dead outside but I can see the beauty of it. I find those orange/brown leaves on the ground actually really pretty, it's never too hot or too cold outside and I see if as if it's the end of a new period of time. The leaves fall down of the trees who'll start over again. They'll come back better once the winter is over, call me weird, but I find that very fascinating.

"June, sweetheart how was your day?"my mom begins just the second I walk into the room.

"Alright" I say, really not wanting to tell long stories about my first school day and how much I actually did nothing.

"Nothing bad happened?" she asks with concern in er eyes.

"No mum, it was fine" I walk up to my room to drop my bag and get my shoes off. I change my black skinny jeans for yoga pants and my dark green knitted jumper for a big, maybe too big, jumper. I put on my glasses, and tie my hair into a bun and head back to the kitchen where my mom is cooking diner.

"What are we eating?" By the smell of it, I know that I am not really excited for this dinner..

"healthy food, a greek salad with a vegetable burger and some potatoes" I sigh and walk over to the dining table, waiting for my mom to bring the food. 

-- Authors note --

Hi!!

Hope you like it so far!? I know it isn't really ecxiting yet, but I have big plans for this story. Also I just wanted you to get to know june a bit more before all the exciting things happen.

I will try to post chapter 3 soon :)

Xx.

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