See Right Through Me

Chapter 2

I walk through the halls looking at each door trying to find room 103. I finally find it and walk in. I see a young guy at the front of the room, must be a new fresh teacher right out of college I thought to myself. I look to the back of the classroom to try and find a seat, because I don't want to get to much attention yet. Yet....
I sit and take a notebook and a pencil out of my backpack, inferring that, that's what I need for a writing class. I doodle weird pictures on the first page of my journal as the class fills with annoying teens. The bell rings indicating that the class is starting. The young teacher turns around and stands in front of the class, I slowly look up and take a breath of surprise. I've seen him somewhere...but where? He's obviously seen me before because when his eyes met mine they stayed there for a while. I couldn't tell how long because of my mind flooding with ideas of how I can possibly know this guy.

"Hey guys get out your morning supplies, which is a notebook and a pencil, for the new student we have"

Everyone started searching the room for a new kid. When everyone's eyes finally found me the whispering started. The whispering got interrupted by the teacher speaking.

"Why don't you come up to the front and introduce yourself."

I slowly stood up to show off the nervous nerd type. I walked to the front and stood there with my hands behind my back rocking back and forth on my feet.

"Hi...I'm Cheyenne.." the whispering continued

"What do you like to do Cheyenne" the familiar teacher said. I had to think quick. What do nerds like to do?

"I like to read most of my free time" I heard chuckling that brought some redness to my cheeks.

"Well welcome to Northville High Cheyenne, I'm Mr.Web" 

I walked back to my seat and stared at my desk waiting for the bell to ring.

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                        35 minutes later

Ring! Ring! Ring! I snap out of whatever world I was dozing off to. I put my pencil and notebook in my backpack. I learned I probably shouldn't carry my books.. I walk down the hall looking for a bathroom, when I finally find one I go into a stall. Right after I got into the stall I hear 2 girls walk in.

"There's no way we can get it by tonight!" I hear one voice say

"Well if we don't, it's going to be the end of us!" I hear another voice say

Ring!Ring! Ring!

"Shit! I'm late for class again! I'm going to have detention and then that cuts time for us to find what we need!" I hear the 1st voice say

"Don't worry about it we'll figure it out."

I hear them walk out. I go out the stall and wash my hands. Well I better go because I'm late for class to.