~CHAPTER ONE~
I walked out of my car , kissed my mom goodbye and started walking to the door .Nervous to see new people.What if nobody liked me, or what if I didnt fit in. I was confused.
As I entered the school doors , I first saw one of my very good friends Angela Jenson, we have been friends since my other years of elementary. When I saw her I felt better, then she walked me around and showed me the lockers. Angela Is 2 grades above me , she's in 8th grade. So when the bell rang , we both went our separate ways . Now that I was alone I was lost , the bell had rung and I was walking the halls like an idiot trying to find out were my first class was .Luckily , I found it . My first class was Mr. Decksin . He teached Math and Bible. I thought in my head "wow , first day and I have to learn math /.- ." But of coarse I didnt care ,I just wanted it to be lunch already so I can see everyone.
After all that drama , I opened the door and walked in my first class . It felt horrible everyone just staring at you . I walked toward Mr. Decksin asking him were I sat. He pointed one inch in front of him, and I was suppose to sit in the very front row. I was nervous enough .-. . Its like he knew I was gonna talk. But I agreed. I sat down and turned my head around to see everyone . They all looked so different from 5th grade. Some got fatter , some shorter , taller , skinnier, or prettier. Of coarse they looked different .Everyones in that age of puberty. Except me , I still had a baby face.
Mr. Decksin was first teaching Bible, it was so funny and he knew how to throw in a joke . I felt happy and my nerves dosed off. Then Math came and it was easy! Multiplication I can do in my sleep *no I cant* . We had 2 hours in Mr. Decksins class and it was getting boring sitting down . Luckily time went by and the bell rang.! " Yay I cant wait!" I thought in my head.
As the first class finished, I walked out said hi to some friends ,got my books and as I was getting my books, I turned around and I got blinded . The person behind me was the person I imagined would be mine someday. He was perfection. Black hair , just the right size , and a smile just enough to give me butterflies. I could'nt keep my eyes off him, it's like everything surrounding me became less important than him❤️.
Later that day, I tried everything to talk to him, walked passed him but nothing, laughed in front of him hoping he noticed me, but he did'nt. But I did'nt give up. Hours passed and It was almost time to go home. I did'nt wanna go home without knowing his name or having the guts to say hi . As I was thinking about all of this I saw him talking to my friend Angela. I nervously and madly walked up to them having a conversation. And me being the dummy that I am, I walked up to them, joined the convo ,and started poking his cheeks /.- . I dont know if that freaked him out but he started laughing, so maybe that was a good thing? . Luckily, my friend Angela stopped the awkwardness and introduced me to him . "Hi , Im Charlie Stinkson." he said with a big smile on his face. I panicked and froze because his smile killed me and made me forget my own name. Seconds later I smiled and said " Hhh -hi *hesitated voice* hi, Im Ana Mills." .."Nice to meet.. *bell rings* ..oh well i have to go , talk to you later." He said . I agreed and we both went our separate ways.❤️ So far my first day went perfect.
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Is He The One?
RomanceIn this mixed almost love story, Ana Mills (main character) describes her love life when she first enters middle school. Charlie Stinkson , (Ana's crush) twists things around. In this story find out if he is the one.