Chapter 3

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(Annabelle's POV)

I'm still lost! I'm late for class on my first day!!!

I was looking for my english class when I saw a girl with red curls walking past me.

I spoke shyly

"Um... Excuse me"

The red head girl looked at me.

"Sorry to disturb you, but I'm new here... Can you help me find my class?"

"Sure! What class are you headin to?"

"English"

"Great! That's where I'm goin! By the way, I'm Tayla."

"I'm Annabelle"

And then we walked off. I followed her close behind. I realised she was actually quite pretty. She had sprinkle of freckles, cute button nose and small lips. She had a bit of make-up on. She was wearing black short shorts with a white singlet and a brown leather jacket over the singlet.

Finally, we found our class and walked in.

An bald head man glanced at us and sighed.

"Late again Miss Swan?"

Tayla answered back

"Sorry Mr Jarnett"

"And this must be our new student. Class, this is Annabelle Walker, I hope you make her feel welcome."

And with that, everyone was staring at me. Practically, all the boys were drooling. 

There were two spare seats at the back, and Tayla and I walked over and sat on our seats.

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That was sooooo boring...

Mr Jarnett kept repeating about english stuff. A boy just slept on his desk drooling on his book.

Tayla and I both had gym next. We got to know each other in the change room. Her parents were both workoholics and she was an only child. We had a few things in common. We both like sports, love movies and ice-cream.

After getting changed, we walked into the gym which was HUGE!!!!!!

A man with a whistle around his neck (which I guess he was the coach)  ordered us to run around the gym 12 times and play dodge-ball. I  realised that he was the man talking to boy in the office.

We ran around the gym and did a few stretches.

We were about to start dodgeball when someone came through the door. I looked back and found a girl with jet-black hair and light green eyes. She was wearing so much make-up she looked like a clown. No joke.

She had two buff boys behind her talking and impressing her. Her eyes landed on me and gave me dirty look.

She walked past me and gave boys winks. 

Tayla then whispered in my ear 

"That's Jasmin. She the school's class A bitch. She basically slept half population of the school."

Truthfully, I wasn't surprised.

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I went into the cafertria with Tayla after gym. We became to be friends. I chose a sandwich walked off with Tayla. We met up with rest of Tayla's friends. There was Molly, Chelsea, Bethany and Diana.

They were all nice, some off them were smoochin with thier boyfriends or chatting about the prom.

"Oh my gosh!!!! Prom is only few months away!!!!!!!"

I asked Diana

"When is the prom?"

"It's three months away!!!! OMG!!!" excitedly she answered.

"What dress are you going to wear Belle?" asked Tayla

I kinda was surprised when she called me Belle. Usually people call me Anna or just Annabelle.

"I haven't picked my dress yet. I don't even know if I'm going."

"Nonsence! Everyone is coming! So You better get a hot date! They will soon run out!" said Molly.

Just then, the boy from the office walked past me, our eyes met and something inside me stirred...

"Hello? Bella? Anybody home?!"

I did a mental slap and paid attention to my new friends.

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Lunch was over. I parted with my friends and walked over to my locker. I was getting my books just when I voice startled me.

"Hi! You're new right? I'm Oliver"

I was so surprised I bumped my head hard on the roof of my locker.

"Ouch!" I cried and glanced at the boy while rubbing my head

Soon he came close, close enough to make me hear him breathe.

"Are you ok? Sorry bout that?"

"No, it's fine. I'm Annabelle." I answered

"Cool, what class are you headin now?"

"Um... Spanish"

"Cool! You're in my class. C'mon!"

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