Teen War

Chapter 1 - The move

I never wanted to move. All my life I have lived a normal life. America was a big change for me. New people, new house and a new life. Me and my mum needed it, my dad left us when I was only a baby and I never had a farther figure in my life.

It is the first day of school. I walked out of my big beautiful house to find a jeep with a massive red bow on it. I run over to it and read the card.

'Here is a little present for you, I hope you like it. Love Mum xoxo'

It was amazing. My new life is just beginning. I jumped in and started driving to school. All I could see was shops, houses and posh cars. It was a lot different from England.

I pulled up at Lakeview high school. It was big and white. Everyone around me looked different, nobody was in uniform. I don't know why, but I had a feeling this school year would be a lot different than any other year. I looked around me and I saw different groups of people looking at me. I had no clue where to go or what to do. A group of boys in a Ferrari drove slowly past me and wolf whistled.

" What's cooking good looking?" One of them said.

I was the new clueless toy in all of the eyes. I walked up to the hallway doors and knew once I was in there was no coming out. I stepped in. Everyone in every direction was no longer looking, they were staring. I could feel my self getting embarrassed. I could hear whispers and people talking. But it wasn't about me. I turned around to find five people about to walk in. I move out the way and in walk five football players. They were like a pack of wolves. I needed to get away from them and the hallway. I started making my way the to the principals office. There was a lady sitting behind a desk. She was blonde with a beautiful necklace around her neck.

"How may I help you?" She said in a sweet tone.

"I am here to see the principle."

"Take a seat he will be out in a minute."

I walked over to take a seat in the waiting area. There was a man. He looked like he was in his 20's. He didn't look like he was a parent or a teacher.

"Hi, I'm Jake." He said.

"Hey, I'm Morgan."