New Girl at School

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It was a whole new day. I was walking through the gates of my new school. As I walked into my chemistry class I saw most of the students looking at me and whispering. And it was obvious that it was about me.

Well!! Everybody knows me. Not because of something I did. I’m popular just because my mom was a top singer.

I was greeted by the sweetest teacher ever. Mr.Charile Makzo, our chemistry teacher. “Here comes our new student. Come and tell us who you are” I felt shy. But went up to Mr.Makzo and faced everyone. It was when I saw the cutest guy ever. And his gaze was right at me. “Now tell us about you!!” Mr.Makzo woke me up from my dream land.

“My name is Sandria Joliet!! My friends call me Sarry.” I said and stopped. “Okay!! Morisa! You may sit with Sandria. I hope you will show this place to her.” He said.

After the third period, as I was walking all alone to my mathematics class, I heard somebody call my name. Slowly I turned around and saw that cute guy from chemistry class.

“Hi! I’m Ferrite Carol.” He said. “Hi!” I said in a shaky voice. “Which class do you have next?” He asked again. “I have Mathematics” “Me too.” I told him. “Mind if I join you?” He asked. I shook my head to say no. “It’ll be a great pleasure to have company. As it’s my first day here.” I told him truth fully.

As days passed, I came to know that about all the girls at school was eager to be Ferrite’s girl friend. Some people think that Ferrite was my boy friend. But I don’t understand why everyone thought so. We were just good friends or I can say we were best friends.

It was a fine Sunday morning. As it was weekend, I had nothing to do. So I was listening to music in my room. I heard my mom calling me. “What? Mom!! I am in the room.” I told her and continued what I was doing. “Come down baby. One of your friends is here.” I heard her saying. I changed quickly and went downstairs.

I was surprised to find Ferrite in a hot pink t-shirt and a black skinny. I didn’t know why I was staring at him. I realized that I was looking at him, when he said hey. “I was having a nice walk and while I passed by I thought if you would give company.” He told me. I was very eager to go.

As we went, I kept looking at him. I was sad to know that he wasn’t looking at me any way. On our way, I realized that I was falling for my best friend. And it wasn’t nice at all. I really wanted to share my feelings with a friend. But whom do I have here. I’ve just got only one friend and he is my best friend and I was falling for him. No way am I telling him about it. “What are you dreaming about Sandy??” He asked me waking me up from my thoughts. I was surprised to hear him calling me ‘Sandy’, as that name was called only by my last boy friend. Only by him. I was so shocked that I kept staring at him. “What? Is there anything in my face?” Why are you looking at me like that?” He asked. “It’s nothing.” I told him laughing. “I was just wondering something.” I told him without a single lie. “I am a friend. You can tell me. What is it?” He kept on asking me. “I was just wondering why we are so close friends and...” I started and stopped when he looked at my face. “You know you are such a good friend and you have a very gorgeous face.” He told me looking straight into my eyes. “Sorry.” He said suddenly and looked away, up the sky. I started talking when I saw his sudden uneasiness. “For what? Because you said…” “I shouldn’t have talked about your face you know. If your boyfriend gets to know that I said this, he may even tell you not to speak with me. He will be angry. I don’t want to lose such a great friend like you.” He interrupted me and told me.

“Who said I have a boyfriend? Even if Kea is your girlfriend I’m no one’s girlfriend.” I started getting angry. “You don’t know it, but you are the one that…” I stopped when I realized what I was saying. I didn’t know that tears were coming from my eyes. “Sandy!! Are you crying?” Ferrite asked me. I touched my cheeks and realized that I really was crying. I ran back to my house in full speed. I always was bad at holding back my tears.

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