Chapter 1: The First Day of High School

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Hope you guys love the story! *And they are in senior year in this instead of freshmen like I made it in the book that I messed up

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*JESSE'S POV*

"Hurry up Jesse and Stan, you're going to be late for the flight!" My mum yells.

"Alright!" Is all I say, I finish packing and look at my room for the last time, taking in memories. I remember when I helped my little sister with her hair and makeup for her first dance at her school.

"Jesse, go put your bags in the taxi!" My mum says.

"Okay." I reply. Then I walk down stairs, hug my little sister, put my bags in the trunk of the taxi and get in, waiting for my brother.

Suddenly he hops in beside me.
"You ready to go to a new city?" He asks me.

"N-no, not really." I say.

We say our goodbyes to our parents and our little sister and leave for the airport. We get in the airplane and leave for Doncaster. I plug in my earbuds into my phone and listened to Imagine Dragons and found myself quickly falling asleep.

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"Wake up, we're in Doncaster." My brother says. I wake up and look through the window as we land.

We wait for a taxi after we get our bags.

When we we arrive to our new house our parents bought us we both stand in awe.
The house is amazing.

"Go ahead, you can pick your room first." Says my brother. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I say back.

I run upstairs and look through the first door.

Nope that's a bathroom.

I look in the other door.

Maybe.

And look in the last room. Wooow, this room is BIG, has it's own bathroom, has a small walk in closet, and a balcony.

This will definitely be my room.

"I'll have this room." I tell my brother as he comes in. "Okay." He replies. It already has a bed, witch is a big bed.

I start to unpack my belongings.

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"Hey Stan, I'm gonna go and explore the town and maybe get Starbucks, you want anything?" I ask. "No thanks." He replies.

"K, we'll I'm gonna go, I have my phone if you change your mind." I say.

I start walking and find a Starbucks about three blocks away, and walk in.
"Hello, may I have a medium cappuccino?" I ask, smiling. "Sure." Says the lady behind the counter, smiling politely.
She brings me my cappuccino and I walk out.

As I walk I find a playground. I decide to sit at a bench and drink my cappuccino.

I look on my phone and it says 5:38 p.m.
After I finish my drink I start my walk home.
I suddenly feel like I'm being followed. I turn to look behind me. No one is there. "Hmm." I hum as I shrug and continue my walk.
As I walk I hear a sound. I turn again and ask,"Who's f-following me?" And I see a tall guy around my age with electrifying blue eyes, brown feathery hair, and with numerous tattoos. "W-what do you w-want?" I ask, stuttering.

"Nothing, just making sure nobody kidnappes a beautiful girl like you." He replies with a smirk.

"Well you don't have to, I can take care of myself." I say.

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