Not Another Cliche Story, No Seriously.

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Heather
Today was my first day at my new school. Heaven Hills. I know right .. what type of name but hey it was located right in the middle of suburbia also knows as my new home. Imagine being the only person of color at your school .. yea.

I was now at my locker and for dear life I could not get the combination correct. I never knew how to use these things. I didn't want to be late on my first day of class! That's the worst every person staring at me.. judging me.

" You look like you could use a little help." Said the most basic looking white boy ever. I've seen bread look better.

I rolled my eyes but he was right I needed help. " Yea I cant get the combination right."

" I can fix that." he said opening my locker.

" Thanks." I said putting my stuff inside hoping he would go away but he was still standing there.

"My names Ryan. Yours ?" He asked.

"Heather" I said bluntly. Did this boy get a hint gosh.

Paisley

" So like , you know how Vanessa's like she doesn't talk to Chad but like I saw her kissing him in the library yesterday after school! She's totally a liar" The blonde girl said popping her gum.

" Totes a liar, hey look it's Ryan talking to that black girl.. isn't she like .. from Africa or something?"

" Olivia you can't just say every black person is from Africa! Some are from like Haiti or something." Paisley said in a duh tone.

" Oh you're totally right. We should go over there to introduce ourselves."

Heather

" Ryan leave her alone, she doesn't wanna talk to you." A blonde haired girl said coming up to me.

Ryan took the hint and finally went away.

" thanks." I said again going back to my locker.

" Hi i'm like Paisley and this is my most bestest friend ever, Olivia ." she said smiling at me.

like i cared..

" well that's nice but i have to go to class." and with that I walked off.

I walked in to my first period class which is English with Ms.Masters. I took a seat in the middle row and luckily I was in class before everybody showed up.

Soon the class started filling and pretty soon the class was full.

" Good morning everyone, Today we'll be working on a poem by Maya Angelou. You'll be annotating for any figurative language you see."

With that she took a seat back at her desk and started playing a game on her phone. The class then started to relax and talk to their friends. I plugged my headphones in and started my work till the same little white boy came up to me.

" What are you doing here doing your work all alone beautiful?"

I couldn't help to roll my eyes at the corny boy infront of me. The door then opened and a boy came in with tattoos all over his arms and a piercing in his ear. He looked like something in a tattoo shop ad.

"Mr.Davis you're late. One more and i'm going to give you a detention young man." ms. masters said before handing him a poem. The mysterious looking boy then took a seat to the seat next to me.

"Hellooo Heather." Ryan said trying to gain my attention back.

I ignored him and put my headphone back in and finished my work. I had 30 minutes of class left and my phone was on 5% FML. After my phone died I decided to take a nap to pass the time.

When I get up the bell rung and I walked to the teachers desk to turn in my work. I turned around to walk to the door when I bumped in to someone.

"Wow excuse you." I said rudely. It was clearly his fault he saw me standing here.

" You're the one in the way." He says rudely back. Wow his voice was so deep. Almost daddyish. almost.

I ignored him and walked to my second period which is pre calculus.

and this was only the start of my day ugh.

So this is a starter chapter it's going to get better i promise ! Comment and tell me how i'm doing i'll appreciate it. thanks.