I feel the rush of wind on my face sending a shiver down my spine. I look down at the package and rip open the top, I pull out the contents. It's a lot different from last year, the package had my timetable in it, a couple of forms for those who do extra curricular activities. I'm raise my eyebrows in surprise. Finally i find my code and number for my locker, I checked my locker number 'one hundred and three', and the code was 'one, zero, zero, three'. How peculiar. I quickly made my way to my locker, it took a while, but I made it there. I try my new combination, it opens the first go. As I start to pile my books into my locker, I actually realise how many things I needed for school, textbooks, writing books, pencils and pens and heaps of junk that I will never use this year. As I continue to go through my things, I hear a loud bang from beside me, all I know is there is the person I have to put up with for the rest of the year. The three types of people who I'm enemies with are the ones who try to make themselves look famous, the ones who try and stick out of the crowd, and then everyone in between. Basically, I will never have a friends, or frenemies only enemies. That's how I've been ever since my dad died, no one except me, myself and I and my mum. I shake my head a couple of times, I was in my own space and that's exactly what I don't want happening. I remember about someone next to me dropping something. I take a quick sneak peek from behind my locker door. I almost scream in fright, for the person, well guy who is next to me decided to do the exact same thing, and we collided. Our foreheads hitting. I quickly turned and faced the other way in embracement but didn't notice that the person from the otherside of me had opened their locker, and I hit their locker door. I felt like a complete idiot. I rubbed my head, exactly where I had hit the guy in the forehead and collided with the metal locker door. I then turned and tried to finish going through my stuff. I did it with great difficulty, only using the one hand, because the other was on my forehead. After a minute I felt a small tap on my shoulder.
"Scarlet, how's your head," I knew that voice, I gave myself a small smile and turned to see the face of Tyler. My smile turned into a frown.
"H-how did you know," I stuttered.
"Well since it was my door that you collided with. What were you even doing? I just heard a bang, waiting for whoever to hit my locker to fall to the ground. You must of hit it pretty hard it hit me in the shoulder. Also, your forehead, it looks like a tomato. Do you want some ice or anything?" His face turned into a concerned expression. It was as if he would do anything for me.
"I'm fine, I was seeing who was on the other side of me. But we obviously decided to look at the same time then, boom! Hit each others forehead and as I turned I hit your locker. I'm such an idiot. I'll be fine." I hastily turned to close my locker when I saw my locker door being opened further. I gave a quick glance. I was so sure that I knew this boy but didn't. I turned and felt myself go gooey, I had the same feeling when I first saw Tyler. Except I thought this guy would just disappear. How many new hot guys were at our school? I turned, to apologize, but was cut off by the boy who collided foreheads with.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I was going to introduce myself but hit your head with mine. Are you okay. Your forehead is red." Once again I was struck with questions, my mind was buzzing. I looked into the eyes of the boy who I collided into. He had amazing, messy, sandy blonde hair. Also his eyes, I've never seen eyes like them. They were a light but dark gold, with the light speckle of brown.
"I'm fine, after our small collision, I hit the person behind me. Well didn't hit him, I hit my forehead on his locker."
"Oh. OKay, well back to introducing I'm Gabriel, and you are?"
"Um, I'm Scarlet, Scarlet Young. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too, Um Scarlet," I let out a ridiculously loud laugh. Making Gabriel smile, his smile was light, unlike Tyler's, who had a smile so sharp like a knife.
"Well I have to go to class, in the meantime you can talk to you locker neighbour's neighbour. His name is Tyler." I just watched as his smile faded into a face of hatred and walked off. Knowing I just introduced Gabriel to his worst enemy.
