Great, PE, I can practically hear Satan laughing.
Where even is this class?
Right then a group of three girls walked by me,
"Hey! You're the new girl, right?" One of them stated in my direction. She had long, black hair and beautiful dark eyes. I nodded,
"That's me!" The girl smiled and waved me over to her group.
One of the girls had wavy hair, one had sparkling blue eyes, another had long brown hair, and the one that talked to me, she just seemed so...happy!
They were so nice, inviting, and sweet. Everyone here seemed so perfect, maybe my parents did choose the right school.
We joked and laughed all the way to the gym. The gym was a large building, much bigger than the one we had in New York. We entered and the one of the girls lent me her PE uniform. She told me her name was Anna, she had eyes and hair like a Victoria's Secret model. Then the curvier girl with wavy hair introduced herself as Faye.
The other with gorgeous dark eyes said she was Mira, short for Miracle.
Another with a slim figure and flowing brown hair notified me that her name was Viola, but everything called her VV, which stood for Violent Viola.
We changed and made our way to the field and began to stretch.
"Look at that hottie!" Mira blurted out. She pointed at one of the boys.
He had dark hair, he was kind of short, and hazel eyes.
"And that butt.." she trailed off, I giggled.
"Mira!" Anna punched her arm, but Mira just continued to stare.
I stared a little too, he was kinda cute, I guess. But Brendon beat him anyway.
"Okay boys, time to run... lets go, four laps." The boys teacher barked at them.
Immediately, the guy we were admiring jumped up and began to run. Perhaps he jumped up to quickly, because as soon as he came up, he tripped and fell on his face.
I giggled a little but headed over to him.
"What are you doing?!?" I could hear the girls calling back at me.
I stood above him and gave him my hand, "Need some help?" I smiled and he did too.
"I'd love some." He took my hand and pulled himself up.
This gave me a moment to examine his hand, it was definitely pretty. That hand could through a good punch, his arm seemed muscular as well.
"Thanks, I'm Pete, by the way."
"Brooklyn, I'm new here." I found myself blushing as he looked into my eyes. He smiled, but just as he was about to speak, his gym teacher interrupted, "Wentz! Quit flirting, run!"
He shook his head, "See you later then." He gave me a goodbye smile and ran off.Woah, I don't think I've ever wanted to kiss someone so bad. Besides Brendon of course.
I jogged back to the girls,
"Woah dude. You've got some confidence." Mira stated as I returned.
"Not really, I just wanted to be nice. Plus I kind of wanted to meet him. He seems nice."
The whole group exchanged glances, then they began to smile from ear to ear.
"I SHIP IT!" All of them erupted. I rolled my eyes and sighed, "I meant he seems like good friend."
"A hottie like that, you two couldn't stay friends. You could barley keep your hands off each other over there!" Faye mocked.We played kickball that day and we returned to the locker room very sweaty.
I cleaned up and redid my make up.
Off to the next class!
I checked my schedule, period 3- science
Hm, this can't be too bad.
I headed towards the classroom. As I arrived I saw Pete and that nice kid from first period. They waved me over with smiles. I slowly walked over, trying to take my time.
As I approached Pete introduced me to his friend.
"Brooklyn, this is Patrick. Patrick, this is Brooklyn."
I saw the short boy I now knew was named Patrick smiled and stared into my eyes.
I blushed and looked away, "Hello boys! I'm glad I met both of you so soon."
"We're glad we met you too." Pete spoke in Patrick's stead.
Patrick nodded but looked at his feet.
I saw that Pete had changed into some darker clothes, and he ran his fingers through his hair.
This made me shutter, Brendon always does that.
They offered me a seat next to them and we talked all through class, no science was learned. But an unbreakable friendship was adopted.

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Table for Five
FanfictionBrooklyn was born in the big apple 15 years ago. She loved it there, the shops, the skyscrapers, the people. Until.... her parents decided they were leaving her in Chicago, all alone. At least they bought her a nice apartment. But things get lone...