The Beauty Of Silence

A New Beginning

I let out a loud sigh as I take my key out of my car. This has to be at least my 9th school I've been to in two years. I get out of my car and a wind blows past me, making my hair blow into my face.

I could hear light giggles coming from my left. I fix myself quickly in the rearview mirror and pass a look at the group of bleach blonde girls.

What a great first impression Brianna.

I throw my school bag over my shoulder and make my way to the tall black doors. I pass a group of boys and get dog whistles, making me blush secretly.

"Damn gurl." One of them call's out to me. I turn around to see them all staring at me. I put my hand on my hip and call out to them.

“To bad I can't say the same for you." And I walk away into the building. I would be lying if I said I didn't know why those guys were whistling at me. I understand a girl that's 5'7 with long blonde hair and tanned skin in tight skinny jeans with red poke-a-dot heels and Las Vegas sunglasses could be presented as very hot in the guy books.

If there's even such a thing. I know there's probably one for sex tips out there

a.k.a american pie.

But I'm sure us girls just don't know about it, yet.

As I walk down the hallway I get shoved a bit from people who clearly don't give a fuck about school and well people who are extremely taller than me. It suck's being the new kid,but I guess I should get use to it by now.

I head into the direction I think the office is in, and thankfully I was right and walked up to the desk to see an old lady, that I will probably get to know very well,

yes for your information I'm a bit of a bad ass.

She hasn't noticed me yet so I decided to take a look around.

The room was pretty small with three doors on each side of the room, probably some offices. There was some plants here and there and the color was a calm dark-ish green which matched the wooden floors and desks.

"May I help you miss?" I turn my head to face the lady and I clear my voice before speaking.

"Yes hello, my names Brianna Faith and I'm here for my schedule." I say politely,

hey first impressions matter alright. She nods with a warm smile and shuffles through her papers and hands me a sheet.

"Here you go young lady, you'll enjoy your stay here at WestStreet High." I nod, I highly doubt that.

I quickly push on the door only after I bump my head realize that it said pull.

"Well that must of been embarrassing." I open my eyes to see a guy just a foot taller than me. Dark green eyes with blue specks inside, tanned skin, dark messy hair but in a good way.

And from what I could tell he looked yummy under those clothes. I look back up to his face to see him smirk making his dimples show.

"You done checking me out?" He asks. I was left flabbergasted, he looked so perfect. All of a sudden I notice his confident self vanished slightly as he moves past me out the door.

“Well this could get interesting.” I mumble to myself as I make my way out.

I finally find my locker which sadly is right next to the boys washroom. And if it couldn't get any worse, there's no door so you end up finding out who went for a number 2 very quickly. I look down at my schedule when I finished making my locker presentable with a whole bunch of pictures of me and my long time friends and of course the cutest puppy ever! Acorn.