Chapter 3 School Day?

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       When we made it to school.... I see teenagers walking in the doors, guys on skateboards, girls

making out with their boyfriends... completely nauseating. but I knew in a matter of seconds my

whole social life will change...The car finally stops. I breathe in. Mom gets out of the car. I count

to ten. Mom opens my car door. I breathe out. My mom helps me out of the car. I rolled my

wheelchair around and start to move towards the school. To my left I see the school ramp which

I am grateful for because it would've be a lot " fun" going up the stairs to the school doors EVERY

FRICKEN DAY.... And to the front  of the school I see a front of a citadel or something... I know I

been here before but up close it's really beautiful. The wall structure look like a living

masterpiece, and the doors look like something made out of  stories, like every cut was precisely

perfect. Just everything about it I love but inside of it.... is a prison. It's when you hear about this

mouth-watering food item and you decide to try it and they you get it and it tastes nothing like

what they told you.... or on the T.V commercials.  

        I feel the longing of heated stares on my back, but I don't look back. 

       " Whyyyyyy Meeeeeee " I mumbled to myself. My Mom holds the school doors open for me

since I'm too short and weak to do it. Once my Mom and me got my schedule and other

information, I started to walk out of the office doors and looked at my schedule. But the one

thing I hate about the school gave me a tall locker even though my mother specifically told

    them that I needed a low locker because of my " Issues" I have right now.  I can't just magically

fly up there like REALLY?!? Idiots!  Then I sadly had to say goodbye my mom... But then I was on

my way. I rolled down a empty hallway and I was looking for my locker and I saw there was a

dead end.. I shook my head in defeat..

          " Gosh! I'm so fuckin stupid.... like always " I said as I hit my head in frustration. 

         "Why? " I heard a low voice say. I froze... Dam in the water !!!!!I thought was alone! 

        " Uh..... Um... Sorry I thought I was alone... " I replied. Great speaking there Luna!! Now he think we have speaking distorter or something...

     " Ok... " It said back. I looked up to see a gorgeous guy with darken almost black in a way

eyes, and black hair. He wore a simple t-shirt and jeans with a hoodie on. He looks like one of

those hot anime boys with a twisted back story or something I don't know...  

     " Hi! " I  squeaked also noticing how tall he was... Like Woahhhhhh! 

    " You done staring Cutie? " he purred. I looked at him in awe for like five minutes straight.... A

wave of embarrassment hit me like a truck...  Oh My God?!?!?! he probably thinks I' a weirdo or

something..... I turned away from him and let my hair cover my face so he couldn't see it was

bright red from blushing....  

     " Sorry.... I...uh.... got to go BYEEEE !!!! " I squawked and rolled my wheelchair as fast as it could go and turned the corner..

    " See you around Cutie ? " I heard him say as he chuckled lowly which I found adorable!!

   After I FINALLY did find my locker and sorts I made it my first classroom.... Language Arts!!!! I

love to write, It my favorite thing to do other then.... Ice skating.... I knocked on the door and

waited since I was like ten minutes late... It took a lot of time to find my locker.... Ughhh I hate

being late to class..... It's soooo embarrassing!!! After a eternity of waiting I heard the tiny

footsteps of heels come to the door.  The door open to reveal a young, tall woman with on-

point cheekbones, plump, round face  and kawaii little glasses sitting on her tiny nose. She wore

a breath-taking dress with sunflowers on the trim of the dress, and comfy looking black heels.

the only bad thing was I had to literally LOOK up to see her... 

     " Hello, your Luna right? " she asked softy. I nodded.

     " Your mother emailed me about your..." she stopped and looked down at me.

     " Yeahhh.... " I cut in. 

     " Well we don't have to worry about a chair then ?!?! " She stated. I chuckled lightly.

  Well come on in... don't be shy " she said after I just sat there. I looked up.

     " Right? "I replied. I rolled my wheelchair in. Every pair of eyeballs were now focused on us, I ignored them though.

     " Hmmm, Let's put you next to.... umm... what about... Blake! Yes Luna you can sit next to Blake. Please raise your hand Blake! " She said. I look over to meet the gaze of Blake Thorne.....



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