Do you ever get that feeling where you feel like everyone has their eyes on you? No? Just me?
Well that's how I felt when I walked in the school. I got a lot of looks. Not dirty looks just a 'who is she? Is she new?' Type look.
I did the regular bag check at the metal detectors and tried to find the office, so I can get my locker and schedule.
This school is very weird, you have to walk through the cafeteria to get to the main part of school, because the metal detectors are by the gym and pool.
Aah I can't wait to sign up for swim. I was on my swim team at my old school before I moved here, so they should let me join. The only reason they could say no is because it's the middle of the season.
On my way to the office I passed lower F wing and the ramps. Then I got to the office and walked in.
"Hello," I say aloud to get the woman's attention, " I'm new, I'm here to get my schedule."
"Addilyn Gracen?", the lady with the name tag that reads Mrs.Pamela, asked.
"Yes ma'am.", I reply with a smile.
"Just a minute.", she walked to a hallway and I couldn't see her, but in the hallway I heard quite a bit of shouting and arguing.
"BECAUSE YOUR BEHAVIOR IS PROHIBITED AT THIS SCHOOL! You are disrespectful to your teachers, we are only trying to help you graduate."
I heard a deep male voice shout as he walks out with a teenage boy.
Ooh dang. He is cute!
He had platinum blonde hair, with a dark brown fade by the roots. He had a tan skin tone but clearly Caucasian, and he has the most beautiful icy blue eyes I've ever seen. He was wearing khaki joggers, a navy blue hoodie, and black boots.
But back to reality.
The man who had a principal tag on his suit looked at me and smiled, then looked at the boy.
"Kyle, we will finish this conversation later" he said with a stern voice.
He rolled his beautiful eyes and mumbled something under his breath.
Jeez, kind of rude.
"You must be our new student, I'm Principal Martly.", he said to me.
"Hello, it's nice to meet you," I shook his hand and smiled, "I'm Addilyn"
"Nice to meet you Addilyn, let me get your schedule and locker number." He said as he walked back into the hallway.
I looked around my surroundings and a lot of students passed by the office.
Principal Martly came out with a paper and a sticky note on it, in his hand. It was my schedule and locker with the combination.
I had locker A619 and the combination was four, sixteen, ten. For the schedule my classes go,
•English
•Science
•Spanish
•Math
•History
•Lunch
•Chorus
•Fundamentals of visual art
•Health/ Gym
Hmm. Pretty cool I guess. But I have no friends. Great. Just what I need.
I walk up to upper a wing and look around all sections of lockers. I got to the last section of the left side and I look over to see a couple making out.
Ew. I'm not one to think pda is cute. Like please, go to a room nobody wants to see your slutty outfit with your flat, terribly contoured chest, but I do need to look at the lockers. Period one starts in about five minutes.
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Teen Fiction•before you read, for anyone that is wondering this story has mature content☺️• Addy is your average normal girl. She's sweet, has good grades. She likes to sing, she's really good at it too, and she also likes to swim. She is one of the best swimme...
