First day, gone wrong?

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Right now, sitting in the classroom of a regular school day.. Haha! Joke! Today is my first day of college!

I've been waiting this long to make it here. I studied my whole life in New York.

I just moved to London. Yes, London! Long time ago, I planned on moving here to study.

The bad part, I moved here by myself. I don't know ANYBODY. My dad rented an apartment, he's paying the first month. Which means I have to pay the rest of them until I get booted out.

Anyways, let me get prepared for my first day. I have to look 'cool' enough. I don't want to look weird, even though I'm weird. I was the weird one of my group of friends back in New York.

... Should I wear the jeans, or dress? .. Jeans! Definitely jeans. Those ones are comfy.

I grabbed my favorite jeans, my favorite shirt, and a beanie. OH! Don't forget Vans!

I was ready to go... How will it be? Will there be any hot boys? I hope so, because in New York.. Eh.

I grabbed my keys, and exited my house. I checked my phone. 7:26 AM. I'm early, surprisingly.

I started walking to the direction I received last week from King College London. The neighborhood was pretty calm here. Which is pretty nice.

After some minutes of walking, I finally arrived to the enormous university. There was lots of people in here.

This group of girls were walking to me. Okay?

The one on the middle looked at me in disgust. What?

"Can I help you?" I snapped. She looked surprised at first, but answered me with such confidence in her voice.

"Nope. Just passing a round. See you around -cough- idiot -cough-" she said making her group of friends laugh.

What's her problem?! "Whatever." I whispered walking through them. "What? Too scared?" A blonde girl, one of her group said.

I turned around to face them. "Scared? Ha, as if! I'm not scared of plastic." I said. The one on the middle spoke up. "Hum. Tough aren't you?" She paused to walk to me, she started to mess my hair up. "Let's see if you're touch at fighting, too." She said messing my hair and pulling it.

"Pull it harder!" "Kick her!" "Punch her!" "Beat her up!" Her group said. "Don't touch me. I'm warning you." I said, totally calmed.

"What are you going to do about it? Huh?" She said laughing. Okay that's it!

I grabbed her hair and pulled it as hard as I could. The girls gasped.

"Let go of me! Bitch!" She said, trying to hit me. "I warned you!!" I shouted. "I hate you!" I said.

"You don't even know my name!" She said. We both stopped. "What is it then?" I asked.

"It's Mia." She said. "Nice to meet you." I said shaking her hand politely. "Nice to meet you too." She said.

"Now that I know your name, I HATE YOU MIA!" I said pulling her hair. She started to pull mines as well.

We were now in a big circle, people surrounding us shouting: "FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!!"

"MIA RIVERS AND AMELIA DAWSON, STOP IN THIS INSTANT!" We heard our names called. I turned around to see.. An old man with a microphone. Huh?

Everybody went quiet. I guess he's the principal- Oh. Shit.

"You two, come to my office, everybody go to class. Now!" He said through the microphone.

Everybody went running to their classes except us -Mia and I.

I followed Mia to the office because, hello! I'm new here! When we got there, the principal was already there. I gulped hard.

"Please take a seat." He said looking at some papers. I took a seat next to plastic. Oh wait, that's Mia.

Is it me or is it getting awkward in here? The only noise in the room is the papers flipping. I sighed. Is he gonna talk or-

"Mia, this is the fourth time you getting in trouble. I won't tolerate this behavior in here, you're in college, not in pre school. I have to call your parents. Again." He said flipping the pages and taking glances at her.

She just rolled her eyes. He turned to me. "Amelia, you're new here. First day and already in a trouble?" He said impressed.

"In my defense, I have something to tell you Mr. Principal." I said sounding 'educated' he nodded, telling me to go on.

"Well, I was just about to come in, until Mia and her group of friends were teasing me. I ignored them but she just kept on messing my hair up when I told her to stop. I had no other choice." I said crossing my arms.

"Fighting is not a choice. A choice is coming to me or a teacher and telling us. This is not how you solve this. Mia, you have 2 weeks of detention. While you Amelia, you can go to class now." He said. Mia was shocked, HA serves her right.

She stood up, and stormed out. "Uh, I don't know where to go.." I said obvious. "Oh right. Here is your schedule. I will call someone to bring you to your class." He said while I nodded to every single word he said.

I just awkwardly stood there while he was talking on the phone, which looked quite old. He hung up.

"Okay, a boy is coming. Wait for him outside." I nodded and opened the door to get out. "Amelia-" he called me, I turned around. "Don't get in trouble." He said. I just once again, nodded.

I stood outside for a minute until a boy -a cute one may I add- came. "You're Amelia right?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah. That's me" I said smiling. "Okay, let me see your schedule please." He said, damn! His accent is hot! I mean, British accent is one of my favorites!

I handed him my schedule. "Oh! You have Mathematics just like me! Shall we go?" He said smiling.

I think things are getting better now.

"Sure..em.." I said. "Alexander, but you can call me Alex." He said. I smiled, he looks nice. Really nice, I hope all British boys are this cute. What? A girl can dream

"Nice to meet you." I said going to shake his hand, but he gave me a hug. I blinked surprised.

"Oh sorry, I give hugs when I meet new people. Mostly to cute girls." He winked.

I blushed lightly. "Haha you're funny. Now, let's get to class." I said shyly. "Sure." He replied.

We walked for 3 minutes until we got in front of a big door. "Well, this is Math class. You're with me in this class. Wanna seat together?" He asked, I just nodded.

He opened the door, all of the students turned to us. Talk about awkward... Ugh! Did I mentioned I hate getting stared at? Well I do!

"Please take a seat Alexander. Nice of you to join us Amelia." The math teacher, which was a woman around her forties, checking documents.

"Would you please introduce yourself?" She asked. I nodded. "Uh.. My name is Amelia Dawson, I'm 18 years old and I'm from New York." There was whistles and shootings of 'Yeah! New York! Awesome!' I smiled.

I looked around for a seat, and saw one next to Alex. Yes! I hurried up there so I wouldn't be stared at anymore.

When I sat down, Alex winked. I rolled my eyes playfully.

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First chapter! :) hope you liked it!

Bye.xx

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