Who is her true love?

Chapter I

"Honey time to get up for your first day you don't want to be late and you can start taking your car to school being that you have your license now and I put your car on the road." Said my mother.
"I'm up mom I'm up, damn like give me a break it's not like I can control everything!" I said.
I walked out the door with my backpack full of stuff I probably won't even use and got in my car. My mom parked it weird, again. Ugh I hate when she does that to me then I have to inch my way out of these weird spots. Well at least I can have a reason to be late. I am so regretting moving like I really didn't want to move because I one: don't like school and two: I don't like being the "new" kid.

At The School

I pulled in and there were so many cars in the parking lot and I couldn't find a parking spot. Why are there so many kids in this school? I finally get parked and lock my honda civic and head to the door of the school. The guidance counselor gave me my schedule a week ago so i didn't have to bother with talking to people, yet. I found my locker and shoved random stuff in it and went to find my first class. Oh the hallway, the place where almost every student loves. Almost. They get to socialize and bully kids, not that any rules will stop them. The big pick on the weak and as long as you keep your head down you're at least given a little safety, unless of course you've done something. And the smell oh, god, the smell. It's like teenage boys don't know what a shower is. I can't wait to be out of this hell hole. And i'm sure most others agree. Although the popular kids think that there's nothing other than this building that matters.
Anyway my first class was spanish and I was fairly good at it.
The teacher said to me "Hola me llamo es señora lópez y yo soy tu profesor. (Hi my name is mrs. lopez and i am your teacher.)" she said. She was tall and had long dark hair and i could see the boys in the back of the room drooling cuz her cleavage. "Hola me llamo es Emily."(my name is emily)." That class was boring and like flew by cuz all i did was draw.
My next class was math. I was good at this subject. According to my schedule it said i had a Mr. Johnson for a teacher. He was a tall gangly man, probably in his late 30's. He was goofy and cracked bad puns most of the period. I'm counting on not doing anything in this period for the rest of the year.
Third period was gym and i have this teacher who was such a bitch if i didn't change which today is my first day so she is letting it slide but her name is Miss. Woodlock. She was bout 5" 11' and she was probably in her late twenties and let me tell you she was loco sorry my spanish train of thought kicked in.(A.n. *cough* SaidOnes_Life *cough* -caramelwritings) she had short blonde hair and was wearing a red track suit. With her attitude during class and how she yelled at all the kids who were going "too slow", id think she never took it off.
Next i got to go eat but i'm not sure if i want to eat in the cafeteria. Like i am not a people person and would rather be by myself. But i asked if i could go somewhere for lunch off campus and they said no so i was stuck in this room with all these people. I found a table with like no one sitting there and sat down and then this boy sat down across from me.
Jamie's POV
I was sitting at my normal table with my best / only friend, mason, when I saw a new girl walk in. She had pink and blue streaked hair and was quite skinny. She was wearing a light blue button up, dark jeans, and black converse. she carried a messenger bag and a couple notebooks in her arms. She kept her head down when she walked and looked upset, I felt like I should try and cheer her up. I debated whether I should sit with her or not when mason realized I stopped listening, " go on man, this is the first time you've liked a girl since how long?" he said " i don't like her" I replied. "Suuure" he responded as he pushed me towards her. There was no going back now, right? "Hello," I said as i sat down. She was looking down at a paper she was drawing on. She glanced up at me and then returned to her drawing "you know what's really polite? Answering a greeting. I never knew that, did you?" I joked, trying to get her to smile " i really have no interest in being polite, now if you could please leave me alone then that'd be great." she said. " she talks!" I exclaimed " I'm james" I said extending my hand out for her to shake " what like james bond?" she said, refusing to shake my hand. " and she has a sense of humor! Looks like we got a keeper, boys!" I said pretending to talk to people next to me that weren't there. It made her laugh slightly and for some reason I felt really happy that I was the one that did that. The bell rang and we got up and she disappeared into the crowd and I couldn't find her. So i went to my next period class which was chemistry. I walked in and sat down in my normal seat and then she walked in and the only empty seat was right next to mine. Score! "Hey I see you are following me." I said to this very pretty girl who, which, I still have not gotten her name. She said to me quietly "Hi my name is Emily but you can call me Em." Anyway we started talking and before i knew it the class was over and shortly after the day was over. So i went out and got in my car and started driving home. I got home and went up to my room and was going to start my homework but i couldn't concentrate. All i could think of was that girl. Aw what was her name? Em? Yeah Em. Ugh She is so pretty. I really want to get to know her better. Soon I was so caught up in my day dream I forgot what was going on and fell asleep.

Back to the end of school when Em was leaving
Em's POV
I was walking out of school and I couldn't get my mind off of james, mainly cuz he had bright orange hair and snake bites. That was it, yeah. Not his build or the way he talked or- what was I saying? I lost my train of thought when a girl with short blonde hair came up and put her arm over my shoulder as if we were old friends. " hi i'm cecilia, call me cici, or cice, or whatever you want!" I was kinda hesitant of her as she continued speaking "we're going to be best friends I know it! Now sorry I have to go but here's my twitter we totally need to talk sometime!" she handed me a piece of paper before skipping off and joining a group of girls who were dressed similarly to her, tight shirt, tight jeans, chokers, and heels. Not a great combo in my opinion. I stood there for a minute before walking the rest of the way to my car and driving home.

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