Part 3: Mia

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I walked in the big building with sweaty palms, a racing heart and shaky knees. I hope these students actually like me. I went into the main office to get my schedule and my tour guider. Even though I would much rather be lost and fend for my own than to have awkward, forced conversations with a stranger who I probably am not going to talk to for the rest of the year. I sat in the office shaking my right leg up and down and up and down and -

"Sorry I'm late. The line at Dunkin Donuts was crazy." A girl came in out of breath. She was tall and slim and had the perfect caramel complection.

"Ms. Coleman, excuses are-"

"The tools of the incompetent yeah I know. I'm sorry." She cut Mr. Walt off, finishing his sentence as if he had said it to her many times. Then she looked at me with a grin. 

"This the new girl?" She asks, adjusting her book-bag strap.

"Yes. This is Mia Nieves. Mia, you wont be following your schedule today, you'll be following Zendaya around to her classes, following her schedule. Which is very similar to yours so don't stress it. Have a good day girls." We walk out of the office. 

"Mia? This is the gym, where I don't do anything ever and just sit there. It's so fun." She states sarcastically.  I smile at her joke. During the rest of the tour, I barely focused on what she was saying. She was just so pretty. She wore a plain white t-shirt that was tucked loosely into her light blue boyfriend jeans. I admired her messy low pony-tail with a hair section left lout and moved to the left side of her face. She wore little to no make up at all. The only "make up" I noticed was lip gloss and blush. Though I still can't figure out of that was just her naturally blushed cheeks.

"And that's all I can show you right now. Did you get it?" She asks staring right into my hazel eyes. OH gosh, her pure brown eyes had me near fainting.

"Y-Yeah. Thank y-you." I stuttered

"No problem. Come on time to go to my most boring class of the day." She smirked and punched my arm gently with a wink before walking around me. I moved a strand of my curly hair behind my ear and tried to control my blushed face before following her. I can't talk to her anymore after today.

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