S.H.I.E.L.D High

Chapter 1

(Zuzanna)

I slowly started to pack my bag, it was a cold summer day the light flooded into my empty room. Tears started falling down my cheek as memories started to fade. I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to my best friend.

My mum called me downstairs to say that the moving truck is here. I picked up my bag and slowly walked to the car never looking back. If only if only I could've done something differently...

When we arrived I walked out of the car and took one look at the house. I looked back at my mum who was on the phone talking angrily (well it looked like it)
Mum 'Honey go for a little walk, I saw your school down the road you can go and check it out maybe?'
Zuzanna 'Sure Mum I'll go'

I walked down the street looking at every house when I turned the corner I bumped into this girl.
'I'm so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going'
The girl just looked at me
'Again I'm really sorry'
Still just a blank expression on her face
I examined her face a little bit she had freckles on her nose, ginger hair quite tall actually.
'Well my name is Zuzanna and I'm not familiar with this place I'm new'
'Yeah I noticed anyway my name is Millie'
'Hi Millie do you know where S.H.I.E.L.D high is I'm not good with directions'
'Well it's just down the road if you keep walking forward you'll see it'
'Thanks I guess I'll see you soon'
'Yeah ok'
'Bye'

I stared walking down the road where Millie directed me there I saw it S.H.E.I.L.D high it was huge not even exaggerating. I walked round the fence of the building and I got really excited to go to school for the first time in my life.

  (Millie)

I watched as the girl walked off. She seemed excited to start school but obviously that would change quickly. Shield was tough, the classes too but mainly lunch and break. We had cliques and if you didn't fit into one, you were screwed, alone for the rest of your high school life. I didn't fit into a clique so, as I explained, I sit by myself. Cliques can pick on other cliques but it's mainly the outsiders, me. I try to act like it doesn't hurt but it does, sometimes the things they say are hard to brush off.

I got to my house and stumbled with my keys, trying to open the front door. It was cold and I was guessing my nose was pink. I messed about with the keys some more until the front door opened. I sighed in relief at the warmth of the house. As soon as the front door was shut I heard the scrambling of paws, my dog, Bolt padded over to me, his tail wagging. I smiled and petted his head gently.
"That you Mills?" A voice called from the kitchen.
"Yes May," I called back, wandering to where she was. I reached the island and leaned on it, watching May cook.
"Petey back yet?" I ask, crossing my arms.
"Yes. Yes he is," He yelled from the dining room.
"Stop speaking in third person," Me and May told him, my dorky brother had a habit. As miserable as I made my life sound, it isn't that bad. These two made it bare-able. Bolt too.

A/N:
Hope you guys enjoyed the 1st chapter of this story if you have any feedback or anything please comment! Thanks guys bye!