The Girl I Met In December.

Chapter Two.

Chapter Two

First days back always were always boring to me. Teachers just introduced you to what was new topic they were doing this year and how your exams were coming closer and closer; all the same shit to scare the hell out of us. I mean it was alright for some because they'd plan to have stripper poles in their lives but for other people? What about the people who wanted to get far in life, what then? For fifteen and sixteen year olds' to decide what courses should they take so they can get the job they want, how about teach us how to work out and pay for bills?! Teenagers aren't going to be thinking the same job as they would be at like thirty so why make us take exams that could determine our whole life? We are too young and not nearly ready, I mean most of the guys at this school still thought they were going to be a famous basketball player or swimmers and the girls probably still wanted to be a princesses for all I knew.                                                                                          I sighed realising that had all settled down now as a whole shitting month had past since out first day back and thankfully my body had learned breath normally again and not stress about exams so much. I was now able to ease back into the same old school routine I always had which meant being currently at the lunch table, Sam sitting next to me his bag thrown on the sit next to him; our table was always full, either from the basket ball team or the soccer team. Today happened to be both. Along with the rest of the populars who found popularity without sports,I'd probably fit in that section now.                                                                                          Meanwhile, food was flying across the place on our table and Sam was one the people joining in as to be expected. I stared down at my own food, wondering why anyone would ever want to throw it around when this cafe made the tastiest food I've had in my life and to top it all off Sam had stopped throwing his lunch around the room and had begun rambling on at me about the first time he gotten Charlotte in bed and how pissed off he was when he didn't get basketball captain, Clayton had again.                                                                                                                                  Pulling me out of my food coma a howl rose from Sam and as I looked up I realised someone had thrown mash at his blue jumper arm, my stomach turned. I hated our uniform at the best of time but to have mash on it made it all the more worse. Though Sam's answer to this was to throw his own food back at the kid, this time an apple was the victim and from the force he threw the apple you'd think the kid would of broken his nose from it. Daringly, I glanced over at the lunch ladies and cleaners who actually looked like they wanted to kill themselves because of us- man I'd hate to have their job.                                                                                                            Drawing back my attention was a couple girls said my name as they walked pass me, I smiled and sheepishly said hi back. That happened a few more times and every time Sam would nudge my shoulder with a stupid grin on his face; this dude had crazy hormone levels, it was like they forced they were that often.                    "Will you knock it off" I laughed to Sam after he pestered me for the third one that went past.                                                                                                                                                "Hello, please touch my titties and make me moan" Sam mimicked the girls voices because that wasn't creepy at all, another thing about Sam was he never knew where to draw the line when it came to sexual things. I didn't know if I should response by laughing or being sick.                                                                                            "Yo Sam, you seen the new girl yet?" One of the soccer players asked; I didn't recognise him but he had short dirty blonde hair that was pushed back by a thin black hair band and almost grey eyes.                                                                                       "New girl? Nah I haven't have you?" He replied finding curiosity in the new topic, absolutely fine by me. That was new information though, there was a new girl? Here? That had to be impossible, we never had new people here anymore as the head teacher was all big on if you miss time then your grades will go down and your life will be awful sort of logic, he was such a jolly man that didn't at all scare the shit out of me.                                                                                                                                    "No. But I heard she's fit" The kid replied, god she probably hadn't even been here a day and she was already being categorised as one of the 'fuck-able girls' in this school.                                                                                                                                                  Suddenly it went silent, food could've been in mid air and no one would have noticed. I looked back to everyone their eyes' at the door, even Sam and the kid he was having a conversation with now looked like they couldn't see each other. I noticed lots of people had gone quiet all facing the entrance, I felt my face pull a confused expression and my head going from side to side like a cartoon character puzzled.                                                                                                                                                What the bloody hell was with everyone, had Medusa just walked in and bit their arses? Cautiously, I moved my eyes to the door way and then everything made sense. A group stood there but it was the girl in the middle that had me and I think everyone else for that matter. The group at the door had stopped in their tracks, clearly feeling awkward by everyone's gawking faces being thrown out them. Before the one boy pulled them away back into the far corner of dining hall to an empty table, his grin taking up most his face.                                                                         However, no one could peel their eyes away from this girl; she had long brown hair, that flowed gracefully down her back. Her skin was snow and eyes were leaves, she was stunningly beautiful. In addition to that her uniform suited her frame perfectly, she didn't need short or tight clothing to know she had the good stuff; the jumper fitted to her shape, over her chest and baggy at the waist. Her grey skirt fell at her slim thighs which caused me to catch glimpse of her upper legs which looked so smooth and to go with that she had black over knee socks to cover lower her legs but the parts I did see were a blessing. I felt everyone grow bored beside me and the noise returned to its original volume but I found myself unable to look away from her, resuming back to there chatting.                                Meanwhile, I was still puzzled, that brown hair, I was sure I had seen it before. Something crashed against my back and I was back down on earth again, my thoughts unsolved but my body felt like it was in a flinching motion and realising what had hit me. Sam's hand.                                                                                                              "Who the hell is that chick? I'd like to have a go on her, like really have a go" He laughed, it was such a cruel kind of laugh that it made me dizzy for a second, I really was starting to hate Sam when he acted like this. She wasn't just an object. "That's the new chick, dumb ass" The blonde boy butted back into the conversation to which Sam's reply was to flip him off before turning back to me but I found myself stuck, my mouth wouldn't work, it was like I was in shock.              "Are you imaging what she's like in bed too?" He smirked as he continued eyeing the girl up again, her hands were now straightening her skirt out as she sat down, obviously Charlotte was out the picture now but I had bigger problems to face because I a knot formed in my stomach and that only happened when I knew I was missing something, I knew that girl. But from where was the question. My thoughts got caught up inside my head before I was able to reply to Sam and actually acknowledge and condense what he had actually said.                                                     "Hm? yeah... wait what no, stop being a creep Sam" I muttered back to Sam firmly to which he now blew me off turning back to me but my gaze was still on her and my heart stopped when she caught my eyes and gave me a small sweet smile.        She gave me a funny presence one I didn't fully shake off until I got home.