SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT BUT HERE IS THE NEW CHAPTER FOR ANYONE THAT HAS BEEN WAITING TO READ IT!!!!!!
*ANGELLA'S POV*
We walked into the new school to see a bunch of students rough housing. I thought this was a school not a jungle gym!
Walking into the office, the secretaries didn't look at us or anything. They just continued to talk.
"Excuse me?" I said showing annoyance. They both looked at me and glared.
"What can we do for you?" She growled.
"Well, firstly we would like to register for school. Secondly, you have no right to growl at me. It's your fault I had to interrupt your conversation." I growled back.
"Fine! You can take a seat over there and when the principle is ready, he will be with you." She said with an eye roll. I wanted to scream at her, but held myself back. I didn't need to get into a fight when i don't even go to this school yet.
We waited about fifteen minutes before the principles office door opened and out walked a black haired, blue eyed, gorgeous guy wearing a 'Blood on the Dance Floor' shirt with black jeans and black converse. He was almost like my twin! I love it! He smiled at me and walked out.
"You can go in now." The lady said.
"Why thank you ma'am!" I said and grabbed Austin's hand before walking into the office. There was an almost bald guy in a chair. I say almost because he had hair but it is on the bottom of his head, leaving the top bald. He was wearing an olive green shirt that buttons up at the top and tan pants. You could tell he was about 40 yard olds by the salt and pepper look in his hair.
"Welcome! How may I help you two?" he asked kindly. Maybe some people are nice in this world.
"We would like to register for school." I told him sweetly, trying to make a good impression.
"Okay, what classes would you like?"
"Austin, you can go first." I told Austin. He told the principal what classes he would like. It got me thinking, we were never alike. All the classes here asked for were like the complete opposite of mine.
"Okay. Now it's your turn Angella." I listed of the classes I would like and he put them in the computer. When he was done he gave both of us our printed schedule and told us we needed to go to sixth hour. I had P.E. and Austin had English. Before you ask why we picked these classes than we have misunderstanding. These classes were required.
I walked Austin to his class before heading to mine, which was just down the hall.
When I walked in everybody went quiet and looked at me. All you could hear was the sound of breathing and basketballs hitting against the ground. There was a faint sniffling sound like someone was crying, but I didn't know where it was coming from.
"Hi!" I yelled, making everyone jump. Maybe I shouldn't have yelled when it was completely quiet. Oops.
A chubby teacher walked in, I'm guessing the P.E. teacher, blowing his whistle. What the!?
"Go change! Class is over in five minutes!" He yelled and walked away.
"Excuse me!" I called while yelling after him. He turned around and looked at me.
"What can I do for you?" he asked rudely.
"Well, I transferred into your class and thought I would introduce myself but you don't seem to be interested in your students so nevermind." I said and walked away. He didn't stop me or anything.
I walked to Austin's class and waited for him. Maybe we won't be staying here. If the faculty keeps this up then there is no way we will be staying.
RING!!! I jumped a little because the bell at our old school wasn't that loud.
Students walked out from across the hall and I got worried because Austin's class still hasn't been let out. Horrible things swarmed through my head and I couldn't take it any more. I setting the door open and saw nothing. The was no student. The only thing in the was freaks and chairs. Where is Austin?
The was a trap on my shoulder and I flung around and hit the person in the stomach. I heard a grunting noise before the person feel to the floor in a heap. I recognised the boot as the student that came out of the principals office this morning and felt kind of bad. I mean wouldn't you? You punch someone in the stomach and they go down like a sack of potatoes while you stand there without a single bit of pain.
"What the hell was that for!?" He angrily asked me while getting up.
"Watch your language! Don't get mad cause a girl punched you! Not my fault you are a girl when it comes to pain!" I bit back at him.
The hall filled with words of shock and other inappropriate words. A petite blonde came running to the guy standing in front of me.
"Oh my god! Dylan, baby, are you okay? Did this bitch hurt you? I am going to kill you if you hurt him!" She growled approaching me.
"Well if you are as strong as him I should be fine, obviously, since he fell to the ground easily." I turned and walked away, but maybe that wasn't the best idea.
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Okay so I know it had been FOREVER since I last uploaded but here is chapter five!!! I have up to chapter twelve written but in order to get the next chapter I was at least three votes!!!! I know it isn't that many so it shouldn't be that hard to get! :) if I don't get the votes I won't update the book until Thursday next week (10/16?/2014)
