Hayley's p.o.v:
The first lesson went quicker than I would of liked, I was getting odd glances from all the boys in the class like cute smiles or winks or something related like that. I gave them a small smile back and carried on my notes. The teacher drowned on about protiens what I had no clue about but couldn't concentrate all the past moves I had done in cheerleading came back to me. I guess when you move to all different schools around the world you pick up a few things what the other country's don't know about apart from the different languages. That's mostly the only reasons I get into schools like these, because of my cheerleading experience and my sporting abilities. I lept out my seat as the lesson ended and the cheerleader who I learnt is called Charlotte waited for me at the door, a huge grin plastered to her face.
"You ready for cheerleading? I have to go to Spanish and you have French so I will pop into yours first and tell her for you!" Charlotte said excitedly clamping her hands together. I smiled polietly back and said "Yeh I hope I do okay....Is Milly here today?". "Yes.....do you know her?" Charlotte asked practically bouncying up and down with amusement twinkling in her eyes. I nodded and a smirk as we reached my French room. "Miss Smirkrun Hayley's going to be at cheerleading so can you let her out in 10 minutes" Charlotte said with a small smile beaming brightly at the small old lady with grey hair and bright pink out of place glasses perched on the tip of her nose. The lady looked me over slowly before nodding her head and turning to Charlotte saying "Of course dear" in a voice what sounds like a grandma talking not a teacher. I let out a shaky sigh running a hand through my fringe and scanned over the room seeing Will at the back flipping his pen knife open then closed then open again looking spaced out.
I walked over to Will on wobbly legs and took the seat next to him staring wide eyed at the knife in his hand. What if he's like Jonny?. I was so spaced out staring at the blade with thoughts of Will being like Jonny that I didn't even realise that he had stopped opening and closing the knife and was staring back at me with worried laced deep in his eyes catching me out. I blushed and looked down at the new notepad someone had given me with French wrote in big letters printed on the front. I sighed and looked at the front seeing the teacher glaring at Will as he still fiddled with the knife. Stupid boy. I looked at the board and scribbled the date and the headline down my eyes lingering on the clock above the board 7 minutes to go.
sorry it's short just been a bit busy and this is the best I could do!. Hope you liked it and remember to show your support by comment, vote and fan :D from annie xxxx
YOU ARE READING
The New Girl
RomanceHayley Bailey just move to Crumbleton High school from England to start fresh but will her past catch up to her? and why did she leave England to begin with?