Characters:
Brooke Evans
Mira Kress
Danika Allan
Marley Banks
Zachary Crewe
Alex Clarke
Reese Keaton
Aaron Robinson
Luke Archer
This story is my own, do not copy in any way shape or form, or I will hunt
you down and gut you like a fish! No joke there...
Chapter One
†Mango Tango
I looked at my older brother for support as I went into the big building.
But of course, he was no where to be seen. I sighed and pushed open the
doors. I felt so out of place. I need to go back to my old school! I closed my
eyes and breathed in deeply, Dear Lord Jesus Give Me Strength! I prayed
silently up to my Father.
I went to the place where my locker was located and placed my things in it.
I turned around and saw a couple grossly making out and groping each
other. I scrunched up my nose and walked to my homeroom class.
It would help if I knew where I was going.
I gritted my teeth and looked at the people surrounding me. Who looked the
most trustworthy? I then spotted a girl with dark short hair and very blue
eyes looking nervously around as well. I walked over to her and sighed,
you see I am pretty shy around people I don't know, but I sucked it up and
asked,
"Do you know where Mrs. Ellingson's class is?" She looked up at me and
then shook her head,
"No, but I am going there too! Let's sit by each other!" i nodded, at least I'd
know about someone in my class. We roamed the hall for 2more minutes
then we asked a janitor.
Turns out it was two doors down from where we were right now. We
giggled and ran into the room two minutes before the bell rang. We sat in
the middle, the very middle. Their was another girl by me, she had brown
hair and dark green eyes. She looked nice so I said,
"Um, Hi?" she smiled and then we laughed. Her name is Danika, and the
first girl with the blue eyes is Marley. We compared schedules and we were
all at least in a class with someone we knew, what luck! I smiled as I went
through my classes. But it ended when I went into the lunchroom. I didn't
get food, I packed a Subway sandwich, I hate school food. I found my
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