No One Will Ever Compare

Chapter 1

Im a chill kind of girl. I'm down with anything and everything as long as I live. Haha but I'm just a laid back kind of girl. I love everyone and everything. I love to be happy. I love to smile. I just love love. And one day I will find my true love. I'm only 15 yeah, yeah. I know what you're going to say. You have plenty of time for that when you are older, focus on school. Well, I can't. I'm a teenage girl I, suppose to think about boys. I normally didn't think about boys until a very short time ago.

It was just a normal school day, boring and bright outside. I put on whatever a could find. Some jeans and a sweatshirt. I did whatever I needed to do. Then I went to school. Got through 3 periods. I went into the classroom and I see a bunch of guys and like 5 girls. I thought that was strange. Oh and did I mention, I'm new to this school. The teacher told me to sit in a seat that was 4 desks away from the board. I was fine with that. Then 5 minutes later a guy walks into the class late. He looks at me then the teacher. The teacher, she's really chill, says " that's what you get for coming in late."

The guy mumbles as he is walking "New girl has to take my chair." There was an empty desk behind me and he sits in it, still mumbling to himself angrily. The teacher, Ms.Caleb says this is Makenzie. She's from New Jersey like me. Although she has lived in Florida for almost 5 years she still tries to have the Jersey accent. I could tell it was so fake. But anyways the guy who was mumbling stopped because Ms.Caleb said "shut up Emmanuel." He says " Not until you go out with my brother." Everyone laughs and I'm just confused. Ms.Caleb rolls her eyes and then sees me with my confused face. She explains to me that he wants her to go out with his brother because his brother thought she was hot. I smiled, this school is so weird but cool I guess. Then everyone said there names.

Ms.Caleb went on with her lesson. They were talking about the Great Depression. I already learned about this in my old school. I dozed off thinking about what my friends in New Jersey were doing. Soon enough the bell rang it was lunch time. I sat with a girl I met in drama and she was Dominican. I hated Dominicans in my old school I thought they were so full of themselves and annoying but she was cool. Her name was Ariana. She sat at the Hispanic table. The school was all divided. Not intentionally though of course, It just happened. In my old school we were divided too like how cool or popular you were. But in this school it was by your race. A table full of white people, a table full of African Americans, then the Hispanics. Every where else was just mixed with all ethnicities.

I saw the Guy Emmanuel. He greeted his friends with hand shakes and such. He saw me and I saw him. We looked at each other for about two seconds before he winked at me. I smiled awkwardly and looked away. The rest of my day went okay. I got this girls Instagram and I made a few friends I guess. As I was walking out of school and I saw him again. He looked at me smiled and walked away with his friends. He had a very cute smile. I have to be honest. Although he had braces he had a very nice smile. I thought about him and his smile until I got home. I feel so different, why?