Breathe

Chapter three

The rest of the day still goes by dramatically slow.

After finishing up being a cry baby in the bathroom, the bell rang with the sound of a whistle on a loop, signaling to go back to class.

Being in class is better than staying in that stinky cafeteria.

I never had that perspective before.

What have I become?

I hate my new life in Queens.

During and between classes after lunch, that I hadn't eaten yet by the way, I met new interesting class mates.

Being in a higher class than this lot has it's perks, and this is one of them;

reading people.

The Jocks at this school seem to all be 'wanna be's' and I applaud for their effort.

Rey Reynolds, seemingly the most wanna be of all the wanna be's told all the girls in History class that his hair magically turned from light brown to blonde during summer when he was tanning by the blazing sun of The Malibu beach.

Even the sentence was grand, in an ignorant way.

And the thing is, the girls surrounding him bought this ridiculous lie and awe with amazement or they just wanted to loom around in his gaze.

I don't know which is worse.

I was sitting in the back seat trying not to heckle at the wanna be jock and his fan girls.

Turns out that there is a football field behind the school and Rey is the Captain of the team.

Figures.

Unfortunately, the football team at Winchester High sucks and almost never passes through the district games.

As I reach my locker, two girls make their way over to me.

"Marina Coburn, right?"

The girl on the left smiles a little bit too wide, making her nostrils flare and I pinch my lips together to prevent myself from laughing.

She is fair with beautiful long hazel nut hair and blue eyes while the other girl to her right has dark asian brown eyes and long dark violet hair with glowish' skin.

Both of their postures are really tense and they both are wearing short skirts and tight shirts.

Wow, that rhymes. Skirts and Shirts.

They look like twins, except for the difference in ethnicity.

During my head to toe analysis on them, the girl to the right starts to talk.

"We can't help to notice how flawless your skin is and how you make 'the walk' look so effortless." she gushes.

"You're like, our new inspiration." the girl on the right inserts in.

Aw, I have my own fan club now. Great.

I put my signature smile on and stretch my hands out to the both of them,

"Nice to meet you girls and thanks it takes hard work to get this skin so flawless." they both laugh and I pipe in too.

Maybe they can be my new friends in this stupid school.

"My name's Clara and this is Wan."

The girl on the left introduces herself and her friend.

"We already know you. I mean, we googled it too as a matter a fact."