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So school started about 3 -4 months ago. And here I am, about to attend a new school. I'm currently sitting on my bed reminiscing about my best friend secretly dating a married man. Deja vu.

I've never been the new kid, and this is high school. I doubt anyone will notice me though. I've learned from experience that high school is nothing like High School Musical or Sky High.

As I got out of bed and walked to the door, I made my way into the bathroom. After doing the usual, I went into my closet picking out some knee-hole, black jeans, a white loose shirt, with a olive green jacket.

I made my way back into the bathroom doing my makeup. I didn't know how this school was so I didn't want to wear to much and feel out of place. I did natural makeup and left my hair straighten.

As I made my way to the door, I saw a letter.

Dear Dove,

This is your first time being the new gurll! Lol, everything will be fine. You'll meet new friends and have some fine and ugly boys wanting you. But remember.....DO YOUR WORK! No boys wants a stupid girl. I love u, Angel LA Foyer and good luck.

Love, mom

I laughed reading the note. My mom won't be back home until 7 and my dad won't be back until next week. But life is awesome.

As I reached the front doors, I walked straight to the office. I asked the lady at the front desk for my schedule, and she gladly gave it to me. Since I was a little late, the hallways were mostly empty. I found my locker and got what I needed for my 1st and 2nd period.

As I reached for the handle, I realized the door was locked. Great. Through the little window, I saw everyone stare at the door.

As a student opened the door, I walked to the teacher handing him my late pass. He was kinda hot. My cheeks heated up as our hands brushed together.

"Okay, class." He added. "Today, we will be having a new student joining us, her name is Angel Foyer and make her feel welcomed." I slightly smiled as the students said their hellos. "Find a seat and get out your notebook." I nodded. "Class, read and answer the 14 questions while I help Ms. Foyer."

As I sat down and got my notebook and pencil, I saw my teacher pull a chair next to my small desk. He scooted really close and his legs were wide, wide open. I began to put my hair in a ponytail. He explained to me what we were doing in his class, and helped me with the first few questions after reading chapter 10. It was really simple.

As the day went on, I met a lot of people. They all seemed nice and friendly.
As I purchased a Gatorade, someone tapped me on my shoulder.

"Hey, my name is Emily, if you want you can sit at my table with my friends. We sit over there." She pointed. I replied with a sure while smiling.

As Emily and I talked, I couldn't help but bring up my new health teacher. "Are you in my health class?" She nodded while drinking her juice. I don't know how she didn't choke but that's none of my business. "Yea, with Mr. Bieber." She rolled her eyes.

"He's hot." As I said those two words, I did not expect for her to punch me in the stomach. "That's my dad!" She said with anger.


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