The Lost and The Found

Chapter 4: First Day

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"Ugh, can't I just sleep?!" I screamed at my alarm clock. I slammed my alarm clock off my beside table and slowly got up. I released a long sigh. It's 6:30, and unfortunately today is Monday.

I got up to switch the light on. I walk over to my closet, opened the door, and grabbed a Pink Floyd T-Shirt, a pair of skinny jeans and black Vans.

"God bless the man who made Vans!" I laughed to myself changing into my clothes. I ran a brush through my long hair, quickly fixing it up by straightening it.

I dragged myself lazily over to my make-up table and took a seat in front of the mirror. I started applying foundation adding a light primer to my eye lids. Blending it in, I reached for my liquid liner and applied it to my eyes swiftly. I added a pop of mascara to make my eyes look better. I walked to the bathroom,  my look completely, and brushed my teeth. Rinsing my mouth, I cleaned out the sink and ran to my brothers room. I slowly opened the door, trying to be as quiet as possible and got on his bed. I began jumping and screaming.

"TYLER TYLER TYLER TYLER TYLER! TYLER ITS 6:40 YOU HAVE 10 MINUTES TO GET READY! GET UP TYLER!"

He immediately responded by falling on the floor and opening his eyes. He gave me a death stare as I walked out.

Perfect.

I walked down the stairs and ate breakfast. I got my SnapBack and my skateboard. Just before I was about to scream for Tyler, he came down the stairs. We headed out to the bus and got on.

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Once we got to the school, we headed to the main office to receive our guides and headed our separate ways since Ty's in 11th grade.

My guides name was Anna. She lead me towards my locker so I could put what I didn't need in there.

"So where'd you come from?" Anna asked me, trying to make small talk.

"Um... I'm from Virginia."

She laughed. "It must get pretty cold."

I giggled. "Yes, all the time in winter. I feel like Mother Nature just doesn't like us."

I shook my head and laughed. We both started laughing.

Afterwards I handed her my schedule so she could tell me where my classes were.

"We have science with Mr. Thompson first mod." She looked over at me. I nodded.

"Is he nice?"

"He has his times, but usually he is." She added, "but he's like...bipolar. I think."

We laughed and walked to class.

We arrived to class and she introduced me to everyone. My eyes scan the room for an open seat. I find one and lead her over there. We both sat down in sync and put our stuff to the side while we talked.

"Now I should probably warn you..we have a bad boy. Actually he's in everyone of your classes." She slipped me a sigh.

Oh great.

*10 minutes later*

The door slammed open and a guy came walking in during the middle of our lesson. Oh god, I thought.

"Mr. Jennings, you're late." The teacher said without looking up from his papers. He waved it off not seeming to care. I watched him strut our way as he rolled his eyes. I pretending to be focused on the paper in front of me as the boy came walking up. Anna, sitting next to me, put her hand on my thigh and squeezed it. I immediately gave her a look, but she pointed in a different direction. I looked up to see the guy Anna had earlier described to me, telling me his name was Seth, staring directly at me.