Walking down the school hallway I'm ready for a new year and new start. Sophomore year and new school. Jocks, cheerleaders pass by me and the sudden urge to be popular comes into my head. Along the schools hallways I see a sign up sheet for a school singing club. This could be the gateway to become popular.
Who am I kidding?
They would never accept me. You don't know until you try. I shrug and write my name on the list 'Zoe Hudson'. I'm just praying they'll accept me. I keep walking with my head down. Lets just hope this school singing club is a big hit. I'm nowhere near as flexible as those cheerleaders at this school and didn't want to be one anyway, they all turn out snobby and rude.
Now walking to my first class of this year I bump into someone and nearly fall but they catch my hand. I look up to see the most gorgeous boy I've ever seen. Not to be cheesy or anything but he is a sex god. I realise I've been staring for too long and get up glancing at my feet, brushing my jeans off.
"Hi, I'm Harry" he says, "you must be new around here." Harry says extending his hand to shake mine. I shake it "I'm Zoe," I say and the let go. "Well it was nice meeting you but I have to go, see you around Zoe," he says with a wink.
I stand there frozen in my spot just thnking of what happened while he runs to his next class. Feeling dazed I start walking again
He's a jock, probably one of the nicest I've met. Some cheerleader swoops along captures his heart, he becomes rude and then they live happily, ever, after.
I arrive at my class, music. I have always loved music and always will. I walk through the doors and see someone I was not expecting at all.
Harry, jock, in a music class? What? I must be going mental. I take a seat at the far back and take out my books. I look around the class to see if he really is here. Sure enough he is, this is weird. I notice someone coming through the door, my cousin, Lola. I wave at her and she waves back and she takes a seat next me. "Hey Zoe. How are you?" she says. "Grand" I say.
"So...seen any hotties around the school yet." Lola says. I look at her and am about to say no when I know she will see right through me and anyways she and I are very close. Besides she is the closest thing I have to a sister. "Maybe" I say trying to avoid eye contact with her and look up at the ceiling.
"Oh...I know that look" she says," you've seem someone you can never have." I snap out of my staring competition with the ceiling and look at her with wide eyes. Crap. "Maybe." I say in a tiny voice. "Oh my god, let me see, is he a jock?" Lola questions.
Thank god the teacher walks in right then and there. She's still looking at me and mouths "This conversation isn't over. My house after school. Be there." I'm not looking forward to that conversation for sure.
Authors note:
Hey anyone who actually bothered to read this. This was a really bad and short chapter and hopefully the next one will be better. Sorry for any spelling mistakes or if something didn't make sense! If you liked it vote, comment blah blah blah maybe even follow?
Bye munchkins see you next chapter x
