Time Will Tell

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Haven's P.O.V

"OMG, look at the new kid!"

"What are they wearing!"

"I heard the new kid got kicked out of their last school!"

That's all you hear walking down the halls of high school on you're first day, if you make a big enough impression.

What's wrong with my clothes, black skinny jeans and a band shirt to scary? My Long blond hair was curled, still not seeing a problem. Well, might as well give 'em all something to stare at. I walked down the hallway and blew a bubble with my gum, and it made a loud popping noise which made a few people jumped as a walked past them, and into the office.

"Hello?"

"Oh, hi." The receptionist said in a bored voice, pulling out her headphones.

"I need my schedule, my names Haven."

"Haven Evans? Like Rob and Cathy's daughter?!" she said, eyes widening.

"Yes."

"Oh! Well here's you're schedule, and locker! I hope you enjoy your senior year!" she said hurriedly.

I never would have guessed my parents would have such and influence on people. They are never even home half the time anyways, being hot-shot lawyers they were all over the place. The only good part is that they make a lot of money, so I never have to worry about it. Plus, who would enjoy their senior year when you were held back a year, and will be 19 when I graduate.

I left the office with that paper in my hand, and made my way to my first class, not bothering to go to my locker seeing as I didn't bring anything but my phone.

"Hi! You must be new! I'm Michaela!"

I turned to find some girl with fake bleach blond hair and her boobs hanging out. She had short-shorts on, and high heels.

"You remind me of some girl from my last school."

"OMG, really?! It is soooo good to meet you, I can tell were gonna be bffs!" she screeched.

"Yeah, and I hated her."

I turned and left off where I was interrupted, walking to class. But I managed to catch her facial expression of shock before I turned around, making me smirk. I had history first period, and it sucked. The teacher is some old hag who forced me to sit beside someone.

He had brown hair that fell into his brown eyes, and I found out his name was Issac. We became friends fast, my first one while being here. And damn he was fine, I could see all the girls giving me glares.

I found my next class easily, room 105, math. Great.

As soon as I stepped in, about 6 people turned quickly and stared at me, and started whispering. I rolled my eyes and went for one of the only 2 seats left, which were luckily at the back.

"Did you hear about the new teacher?! I heard he has holes in his ears!"

Well no shit, Sherlock.

Rolling my eyes, I just sat and watched everyone in the room, talking to their friends.

My phone buzzed, and it was a text from my mother saying that they are leaving and won't be back for a while, not specifying a time line, so probably a month or so. I rolled my eyes at the message, and put my phone away.

The bell rang and the teacher had yet to show up. A few minutes passed when he walked in.

Holy shit, he was attractive. Well, to me at least. All the other girls were gaping at how big his spacers were. He had short black hair, and green-blue eyes, and was wearing a plain white shirt, which showed his tattoo sleeved arms, and black jeans.