Chapter 1

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Scary isn’t it? Going to a new school and never knowing what is waiting around the corner! Well, that’s what you thought anyway. Today you were going to a new school known as Jack Hunt School from The Kings School; both schools are residences in Peterborough. You had moved from Manchester to Peterborough due to your dad’s work, his work building had to be knocked down to put new flats up but there was no more space in the city you was in to re-build dad’s work building so they had to replace it in Peterborough.

That was five years ago! But you were now sixteen, but your sister who is seventeen was able to do everything but unlike you, you couldn’t get a boyfriend till you was seventeen or not able to kiss a boy until you was seventeen! In school you were in year eleven and had grown a best friendship with a boy that you always sat with, in the back of your English class. Aston Merrygold was his name and you couldn’t help but think he was a stunning young lad, great personality, and amazing looks and was always gentle with the girls, but obviously you weren’t the only girl who thought that, it seemed that all the girls in the school thought that too. All the girls fancied him and would probably give their left arm to sit next to him in classes!   

In a couple of week’s time, you and Aston along with three other students had to spend a whole week, after school, to talk to the years below you. So this was the routine; night one would be talking to the year sevens about the upcoming years, night two would be talking to the year eights about the hard work and thoughts about GCSEs, night three would be for the year nines to start thinking what they would like to do for a job, night four would be for the year tens about GCSE option choosing and night five would be for the parents, only, to help them understand what their child would be going through for their GCSEs!

You and Aston, along with the other three students was to help out with the students and parents to help them choose what they wanted to do or pick!  So night one was about to start as you and Aston were sitting on the table next each other, alone, in your English class waiting for your teacher and the three other students to arrive, but in the mean time this gave you and Aston an opportunity to start talking, almost flirting with each other.

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