|Chapter 2|

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Fran's POV

4 months later

"I expect big things from you, Fran", my councilor spoke while handing me my schedule.

"Thank you", the words tumbled from my mouth. I had been freaking out at the amount of students running all through out campus. How will I know where to go? This has to be some sort of sick joke.

After months of coming up with no job my mom had forced me to return to university. I had been accepted into a school right outside of London that was just absolutely beautiful. The grounds breathtaking and boys even more so.

I couldn't though, I'm here for school and my mother. Anything beyond that was a distraction. I mean it didn't hurt to look, but nothing more. That didn't mean my mom felt the same, within our third week here she'd already had a man on her arm. England was doing her good, at least I thought so. She was back to her vibrant self, enjoying everything this beautiful city had to offer.

"Do you need any help, love?" a busty brunette said tapping my shoulder.

I nodded rapidly embarrassed. I must of looked like a deer in head lights. "I'm sorry, it's my first day" I flushed. "Do you know where this literature class is?"

She looked over my page that I'd handed her and pointed to the opposite side of campus, "That way, I would walk you but my class is behind us. Hey! Hey Michael!" She said getting a boys attention that was walking past us.

He took out one of his headphones and
sighed, "What do you want now Amber" he huffed.

She rolled her eyes and turned towards me, "I need you to walk..."

"Fran" I squeaked.

"Fran to her literature class" she said, holding her book tightly to her chest. "If you hadn't caught it, I'm Amber" she smiled, handing me back my paper.

I'd simply nodded, embarrassed by my sudden quietness.

"Let's go, wouldn't want to be late" Michael said, waving his hand in the direction of our class.

I started following behind and he slowed down to walk beside me. "You new here?" he said, tucking his headphones into his pocket.

"That obvious?" I muttered and he shrugged. Right when we made it to the doors we'd parted ways with a simple wave.

I sunk into my seat, relieved I'd actually made it. I still had a few minutes before class started so I just laid my head in my hands, to keep myself from making eye contact with anyone else.

This is going to be a long day.

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Hey everyone! Long time no see!

I'm so sorry I abandoned this story! I'd randomly come across this and just thought about when I started it over a year ago.

Now that I have some inspiration for where this story could go, I hope you all enjoy! I will be posting regularly. The chapters will be longer, this one was just me getting back into things.

The picture above is Michael. Real name Jamie Blackley.

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-Em

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