School was only half day, since it was only the first day, and of course, being a senior, in a totally new school- I was ignored.
The next day, I planned to be ignored. For it to just be me and my sketch book. So, I get up tying my curly, dark hair into a ponytale. Throwing on white jeans and a T.
I get to school early, and I see a girl at my locker. A beautiful girl at that. Orange hair, and dressed in all black. I reach the locker, and I see her look up from whoever she was texting. She raises an eyebrow.
I get to my locker. Pretend that she's not even there.
She doesn't seem to be moving. Just staring. Fine, two can play there.
Finally I arch an eyebrow. Kids start to come in and I start to hear whistles.
Silence. Everyone has turned to look at us.
"Hi!" She exclaims. That, was unexpected. No way in hell that this is the same person whom was here a second ago.
"Um....Hi...." I finally return.
"I'm Claire! You can call me Clay, C or Clary."
"Um... Willow." Wow, seriously Willow, you cannot get worse than this.
"What classes do you have?"
She checks my schedual. Turns out I have alot of classes with her
"Okay, we are officially BFF's now." And then I knew that there was no one more loyal than her.
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