When I get to my next class, English, I look for the girl that Sojoon described to me. I find a girl that fits the description sitting in the back corner of the class. I sit down next to her and she looks at me strangely.
"Hi, I'm Raelynn and Sojoon told me to find you. Nova right?" I explain to her and she nods.
"Yes, and good thing he sent you to me, we wouldn't want you to be friends with any of them now would we," she says gesturing to the rest of the students and I laugh.
"Definitely not," I say and get a notebook out.
"I like you, we should be friends," Nova suggests.
"That'd be great, I don't really have any besides I think Sojoon and now you. I'm Raelynn," I tell her and she nods, "please tell that we don't take notes in this class."
"No, we don't really do anything in this class," Nova says laughing.
"Oh thank goodness. A note filled class followed directly by a work free class, I think I can get used to this," I say and we both laugh.
Before we knew it, it was lunch time. The entire hour we had joked around and become friends. Nova had told me more about herself and Sojoon. Nova lead to the lunch room and to a table where Sojoon was already seated.
"Hey Sprinkles," I say as I sit down across from him. He looks up at me with wide eyes, then turns to glare at Nova as she sits down next to me.
"You told her didn't you," Sojoon asks Nova.
"Of course," Nova says flipping her hair to the side.
"IT WAS ONLY ONE CUPCAKE!!" Sojoon complains, throwing his hands in the air and the covering his face with them.
"Yeah, one cupcake that you drowned in sprinkles," Nova reply's nonchalantly. Then me and Nova start laughing uncontrollably.
"Well I'm glad you two are getting along," Sojoon says still glaring at Nova. We both grin at him and start eating our lunches. I took a bite out of my Nutella sandwich and realization hit me.
"I don't have my next class with either of you," I say and start to panic.
"I'm sure there is someone" Nova says and looks at Sojoon and he shakes his head, "or maybe not." I bang my head on the table and try to think of ways to transfer classes in the next 10 minutes.
"Hopefully there will be someone remotely nice," I say with a slight smile.
Nova and Sojoon both nod and smile awkwardly. I huff and finish my sandwich hesitantly.
The bell rings and I glare at the clock.
"Why can't lunch last for the rest of the day," I say and stand up. Sojoon shakes his head and ruffles my hair. I pout at him walk away, "never mind, gets me away from him faster," I say.
"Rooood," Sojoon gasps as we all go our separate ways. I took a deep breath and stepped into the classroom, where I was met with every jock and cheerleader that the school has. I groan and head to the back corner. At least this is a study hall class, so no one will bother me. As I'm going back I trip over someone's bag. I turn around to apologize and I'm met with all the cheerleaders. I roll my eyes and sigh, I guess I was wrong about no one bothering me.
"Excuse you," says a blonde who is wearing a bit too much makeup. All the girls behind her cross their arms and glare at me. Since I was pretty sure that not all of the girls were the owner of this back, I assumed that the blonde was their "leader."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trip over your bag," I say and continue on my way to the corner. I feel someone grab my bag and pull it back. I sigh and turn around, "yes?" I say sweetly.
