Behind Her Eyes

Chapter 2

I walked down the Hall trying to find F wing, That's where my English class was. I was a bit shakey but I was determined to finish the day and be okay. I walked in to the class early, so I got to pick where to sit. There was five rows of four seats. I didn't want to sit at the front, but I didn't want to sit at the back, I chose the seat closest to the wall, because there was a window and qoutes on the wall I could read later. Everyone started filling up the class quickly. I counted 16 kids but lost count when a certain someone walked in. He had big brown eyes, blonde hair, and was very slim, but he was tall. He wore glasses like Albert Einstein. He looked around the class room looking for a seat I think. But somehow his view set on me. I gazed at him for a little bit, studying all of his flaws, but then I realised what I was doing, and looked down. I heard some more people walk in and seen him shaking there hand. I slowly put my head up, and tried to look out the corner of my eye. There were the two girls who I sat in between in home group, and four guys who looked like football players. He laughed with them and sat at the back with them.
My English teacher walked in, he was a man, he had hair like Harry Styles, and grey eyes. You could tell he was up last night thinking about what to do today, he looked very tired. He looked about in his early 30s.
"Hey kids, My name is Mr Fitz, but I think your old enough to call me Ezra, it's a start of the new year, so why don't we write what we did over the holidays, what our ambitions are for this year, and maybe a little bit about who you are if I don't know you?" He tried to give a smile but it was like he regretted saying that whole sentence. "What'd you do on da holidays sir?" Is what I heard,  and whoever said this set off alot of laughter, and I wondered why, but I thought I'd ask my friends. Well that's when I found some.
The teacher didn't look very impressed, but he knew he couldn't say anything so he just sat in his chair.
I opened my book, and wrote the date:
12/4/18
My name is Gracie-Rose Stewart, today is my first day.
On my Holidays I travelled here with my family, and settled in.

I didn't want to come here, but I knew I couldn't write that because that will mean alot of questions.

My ambitions for the year will be to complete year 11, get good grades and find my place.

And that's all I wrote because I was trying to hear what people were saying about me....
I heard mumbles all over the room, but all I could do was try sit and listen. "Her name's Greecey, what a wierd name" I heard the girl behind me say, "No, Don't be stupid, its Gracie, She's in my home group" said another girl. "Well whatever her name is, she's hot and I'd tap that" said a boy and everyone started laughing. My cheeks went red, but of course, saved by the Bell...