Cattleya

Chapter. 1

As I am walking over through the front doors, I see so many students. I feel so awkward here because I just moved over the summer. I see people starting at me ,  and my subconcious takes over me. I think to myself, " is it because I am that ugly?". 

I hope someone talks to me soon, my day is not going well or as I planned. Instead, I just take a look at my schedule and head straight to class. I skip breakfast and my stomach is beginning to rumble.

I say goodmorning to my teacher , yet she doesnt hear me so I take a seat. She tells us that we wont have homework unless we dont do our work in class. I am a girl that does her work and turns it in on time, so I wont have a problem.

The classroom looks decent , just like the outside of the school. The walls are all white and the windows go from the ceiling all the way to the floor.

Iam a quiet girl , yet I always have to be in a classroom with students that are loud. Especially the students behind me. They are a group of students that look like they just skateboard all the time. They are talking and I want to hear.

I just remembered what my mom told me this morning, she said, " remember there are different people in this world, and alot of them are not the innocent, happy girl that you are. There is people that can get you introuble, and change who you are! Be with people that are just like you or people who want to be succesful in life!".

The bell takes me away from my thoughts. I stay behind so everyone leaves before me. Alot of thoughts enter in my head as I walk down the hallways to my next class. 

I know is just the first day of school, but one of the skateboarders caught my eye.  I think his name was Julius. He was ignoring his friends through the whole class , while he was just staring at me. I didnt blush because how he dressed wasnt my type. He wore mostly just t-shirts and jeans. He was muscular, he looked strong, but not as strong as what looked like the leader of their group.

What attracts me in a guy is a guy who wears button down shirts, a guy that dresses formal. But something in his eyes, made me instantly have feelings for him. His eyes showed me something like as if he showed a personality on the outside but another on the inside. I suddenly had a curiosity of know who he was really on the inside.

I didnt want to admitted, and I acted as if I didnt care, Like I said , it is only the first day of school, but I know I have plenty of time to know this guy inside out.