4.I'm new

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I was at my locker. Yeah the only place I know minus my English class. I was just putting in my books when something hit me on my head.

As I look around frantically. My eyes land on one person.

This girl with green eyes like mine but mixed with a little Brown. Brunette shoulder lenght hair. And a sheepish smile on.

She better have a good reason for having hit me in the head.

"Hi" she said. British. Yep British accent. "Hi" I said back. Wait she hit me on the head. Now she has to be my friend.

I smile a little wider "Hi I'm new, my names Andrea. You?"

She started laughing. Like really laughing ,like a maniac. What the hell is wrong with her.

When she finnaly sobered up she sighed and wiped a tear. "Hi I'm Melissa-Andrea" and that's when I got it. And let me tell you I laughed wayyyyyy harder then she did.

I paused and looked at her, then she joined in and started laughing with me. We laughed for like 3 minutes straight and when we were done.

Guess what? The bell rang. Curse it.

Melissa and I started talking and before I knew it we were in front of my art class.

"Well this is my stop. It was nice talking Melissa." I said

"Well surprise surprise it's my stop too" she said with giggle .
And that's how that friendship was made.

After class she said I should meet her at my locker.

Well done Andrea first friend.

Ok what's my next lesson.

Economics. Good I missed it. Sarcasm.

So we have about 3 minutes between lessons. Considering everyone is talking to their friends, I'll be the first in class and can finally chose my own sit.

Room 215 Economics.

The class was partially empty. Only thing or should I say person was. Yes Mr.WrongSideOfBed.

He was just staring at the board. He was daydreaming. I walk up to his desk and wait for him to realise me.

He does then zones out again.

Ok....rude much?

"Hi, I understand we started out on the wrong. But I don't want problems with anyone. So can we start again. Hi I'm Andrea. And you are?" I stood my hand out for him. But he just stares at, studying me. I feel very uncomfortable but don't show it.

I slowly put my hand down and start turning around to the desk I found. Shocked by the words he said, I turn around real fast.

"Josè" a little smiles plays on my lips as I walk to my desk.

Josè what a nice name.

Then the lesson starts.

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