It was a new girl In class!
Everyone whispered as she entered the English class, wondering why or how someone would enter their school, which was a renowned private high school meant especially for elites in the society.
Whoever this transferee was she must be really rich or too witty for her own good.
Everyone gave her a look as she entered the class, she wasn't looking really flashy neither was she classic, she wore a tee-shirt with bold letters YOU ROCK and tight jeans with a black converse...
Simple dressingShe had her brunette hair in French braids and had glasses which covered her turquoise blue eyes.
Since everyone 's attention was at her, Mrs Martez the English teacher turned towards her too.
"You must be Wren Kingston " she asked the new girl, smiling at her, who reciprocated awkwardly.
"Yes" she replied, adjusting her glasses nervously.
"Now, can you introduce yourself the class? We're all curious. I'm Mrs Martez by the way "
Oh she so hated attention! Plus these people ain't curious, they're shooting me death glares!!!
"Uhm, hello " she started awkwardly "I'm Wren Kingston, I'm a transfer student, I moved into San Francisco with my parents because of their jobs.. "
Everyone's eyes glinted at the word job as they were curious to know what her parents did for a living but no way she was going to say that...
"...I'm sixteen years old, height 5'6 inches. Turquoise blue eyes and brown hair. I schooled at Rosewood High in Florida before coming here. I look forward to having a memorable senior year with you guys " she smiled finally, heaving a sigh of relief.
"Oh, you schooled at Rosewood? That's my alma amateur! Good to have you as my student " Mrs Martez looked really happy.
"Thanks ma'am "
"I'm hardly ma'am. I'm just 37.Call me Mrs Martez. And you're welcome have a seat on any empty desk you see"
Wren nodded and walked towards the students who kept their bags on the seat next to them preventing her from sitting.
What a nice way of welcoming a new girl..
She huffed.
She wondered why they hated her already on her first day in school.
Finally, she found a seat at the end of the classroom she walked fast to sit down before this person drops his bag too. Her new neighbor looked rather uninterested in whatever was going on in class. She decided to greet as courtesy demands.
She turned, showing off a fake smile.
"Hi"
Silence
"Hi, I'm Wre... "
"You've introduced yourself already, right? " he snapped coldly.
"Okay, you didn't have to be so cold Mr... So what's your name? "
Silence
"I'm being polite, please "
"I didn't ask for that. Who told you you could sit wherever you liked especially next to me. Got a crush already? Well sorry, I don't do love at first sight " before Wren could reply, he had already left the seat for her, sitting next to another dark haired boy.. Incurring attention to her again
Okay, today was a really bad day.
She ignored them all since they seem to love gossip. She pulled out her English textbook from her backpack and fixed her eyes to it till the bell went for another class. She was first to leave the class, checking her timetable to see what she had next..

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THE NERDY GIRL
Teen FictionWren Kingston is your typical nerd. Moved into San Francisco with her parents and Brother. Enrolled in a new school with all the snobbish rich kids, she didn't know why she was here anyways. How would she survive in this school when she's totally n...