I'm a hopeless romantic so I write stories about The Maze Runner's Newt or Thomas Brodie Sangster. Most of them are sweet but some are heartbreaking. Thanks for reading and voting! :)
New day at a new school and I was nothing but nervous. I had just moved to London, England thanks to a job offer my mom got. I had never been inside the school and was extremely nervous to be inside. Plus coming into fourth grade half way through the year isn't the most fun I can imagine.
"Good luck sweetie," my mom grinned as I climbed out of the car and up the steps to the main doors. I went inside and noticed the rely hallways. Oh god, was there no school? Or maybe all the kids left early? Or maybe they all evacuated because of a fire? Or maybe-
"Hello," I heard a boy say behind me with a hint of a British accent. Well it would make sense since that's where we are. I spun around and saw a short blonde boy in front of me.
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"Hi," I said shyly looking down.
"You're new? I've never seen you before," he added.
"I'm new. My names (Y/N)," I said sticking my hand out for him to shake. He just eyed it before pulling me into a hug.
"I'm Thomas. And I'm a hugger," he giggled which made me laugh too. "Do you know where you're going?"
"No. Can you show me?" He smiled and held his arm out for me to link with mine. I did as we started walking down the long.
"So I don't hear an accent. I'm guessing you're not from around here?" He asked breaking the silence.
"I came from America. My mom got a job here so we moved." We continued talking mindlessly before he brought me into a large office.
"Hello, and who is this?" The lady said at the desk. She was a chubby lady with a floral dress and glasses hung around her neck.
"I'm (Y/N). I'm new," I whispered looking up.
"Sorry honey, I couldn't hear that," the woman said leaning over the desk.
"She's (Y/N) and she's new," Thomas answered for me. I smiled and looked down at the ground.
"Thank you Thomas, but shouldn't you be in class?" The lady raised an eyebrow as she went through all her papers on the counters.
"I have the bathroom pass. I just got distracted." I giggled at him before looking up at the lady again.
"Well run along Thomas. I'll get miss (Y/N) here settled," the lady said walking deeper into the office where other people were.
"Shouldn't you be going back to class?" I asked him.
"No, I wanna stay with my new friend. My new best friend," he smirked and nudged my shoulder.
"You wanna be my best friend?" I asked giggling a little. He just nodded and held my hand.
"Okay miss (Y/L/N), I see," the lady said coming back into the room. "Here is your class. I'm sure Thomas can show you around then. I'll call your teacher and tell her you're helping me, alright?"
