It's the first day of freshman year, and I already hated every minute of it. Classes haven't even begun and I was in such a bad mood already. This shouldn't have happened if I had eaten my breakfast. But no, I had to skip it because today's my first day at a new school and I had to be "impeccable". Ugh.
What's my name? I'm Mia. Mia Smith. And I crave for something good right now. Like bacon and eggs.
Wow, sorry. I must be hungrier than I thought.
Anyways, I'll just tell you some things about me. I've got curly hair, big brown eyes, a petite figure, an average height for a freshman, a not so perfect nose, and small thin lips that always look unusually pale.
I don't usually put on make ups and such, and I don't belong to any popular groups in my old school. I was just me, the girl who believed in love. The girl who believed that we can have our own fairytales, the girl whose mind is filled with hopes and dreams. You could say I'm an optimistic person. Well, I actually am. And I love being happy and being positive about everything.
Well, maybe except for today.
Since I'm so freaking hungry!
But anyways, my family and I transferred into this new town (I won't mention where, since you might try to find me and ask if what I'm writing now is true) because of a promotion my father got in his job (I won't say what kind of job, either. But I can assure you, it's a legal job.)
So, here we are. In a new town where everybody knew everybody's business. I was an alien here, a stranger. But I don't care, actually. I am an adventurous person, and I am fond of trying new things, going to new places and meeting new people. So, this set up is actually pretty okay with me.
"Are you sure you're going to be fine by yourself?" my mom asks. We are in a car driving to my new school, and for some reason, I was pretty nervous, but I don't know why.
"Yes mom, I'll be fine. I'll always be fine." I smiled.
"Okay, hon." She smiled.
"Bye mom, bye dad." I kissed both their cheeks and waved them goodbye.
"Have a great first day!" My dad said as they drove off.
"I hope..." I muttered under my breath.
Okay, well. Here goes nothing. I slowly walked through the steep steps of my new school, making sure that I can be as invisible as I can be. When you're a new student, you don't want to attract attention from anyone. So I directly when to the registrar's office to get my new schedule and slips quietly.
I went inside the office only to find it completely isolated, except for the registrar lady. I smiled and greeted her a good morning and told her my name.
In return, she ignored me and proceeded with getting my schedule and slips from her drawer.
Wow, thanks for the greeting Mrs. Registrar Lady. I can really feel the love. I haven't even reached an hour yet in this school and it's already rejecting me like a bad organ donor.
Great.
She handed me the papers and told me I may now go. So, off I went.
Hmm. My subjects are not too hard. Ha! Piece of cake. I just need to find room 108. Room 108, Room 108, Room 10-
Ah! There it is.
The classroom was already half full, so I proceeded to a random seat and directly sat there.
I observed my surroundings for a while, waiting for the class to start. By this time, the classroom was already almost full. There were only three or four students left before the class would be complete. Oh, and the professor, too.
So I waited in my seat. And waited. And waited.
Then, the moment I looked at the door, I saw him.
And there he was, folks.
I felt my heart beating fast, and my head spinning.
Suddenly, I couldn't take my eyes off of him.
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Second Chances
Teen Fiction"and if I left him, it'll be like losing half of me, or to be more accurate, I would lose me." "he's long gone, you know that right?" "he'll come back. we'll always find our way back." Or would we?
