17 year old, Jessica Clifford was moving into Los Angeles for the first time to pursue her dreams. But first she has to finish High school. She was going to walk into her new school thinking that she wasn't going to start a relationship, that she wa...
Jessica Pov: My eyes flutter open when I heard my alarm clock ringing the third time. I groan and roll over to turn it off. I sat up and look around at some of boxes still need to get unpacked. "Time for school." I mumble under my breath. I got up and grab some clothes to go take a shower. After my shower, I got dressed and curled my hair.
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I walk back into my bedroom to pack my backpack with my school supplies. Walking downstairs, to find a apple on the kitchen island and a note from Mom and Dad wishing me a good first day of school and they had to leave early for work. I sigh and grab my Apple "Well I guess I'm working then." I take a bite of my apple and headed off to school.
As I get to my new school, I got my schedule and locker combination and walk to find my locker. "780, 781, 782! I found you finally!" I look at the combination and open my locker to put some things in. After I close the door, a blonde girl with books up to her chest says "Hi! Are you Jessica?" Making me jump. "Um yea that's me. You are..." staring at her waiting for a name. "Oh I'm Alexandra Jordan, nice to meet you. I'm going to be showing you around. Can I see your schedule?" I nod and hand it to her. "Ohhh! We have the same schedule, except for History and Gym. We should get going." She grab my hand putting me into the crowd to start my day.
Fourth period was my History class, Alexandra show me where it was and told me good luck. I didn't understand why. I walk into the chatty classroom and suddenly I heard the old woman telling the students to be quiet. MAN, could that woman yelled. She looks at me and smiles "Hello Miss. Clifford, welcome to my class. I'm Mrs. Sanders" I shook her hand and she told me to introduce myself. "Well I'm Jessica Clifford, I'm 17 years old and I just moved here from New York." Some of the boys were already checking me out. Mrs Sanders comes up to me "you can sit next to Mr. Maxwell. Mr. Maxwell, can you raise your hand?" I look up to see him raising his hand, giving me a smile. My eyes widen, when our eyes locked on to each other.
Remember Jessica, "no relationships after you finish school!" But he was attractive. This is going to be a rough year.
I hope you guys like this first chapter of this story!
