ANA POV
I couldn't believe that I was moving schools again. I'm a junior and I've already been to eight different schools. All because of my mom's new husband getting so many job offers. I love Jason, I really do. And I love my new step-brother, Brendon. But... I loved going to school everyday to Lincoln High. I made friends... I made a best friend, Luna. I guess being a part of this new family means extreme changes. Doesn't matter. I know I'll miss that school, but I'll always have Luna and everyone else. I'll keep in touch.
Luna was in tears though. She didn't want me to leave, and she made me sad too. I tried to calm her down by letting her know we were just moving out of the city, and I'll still be nearby. But she just wouldn't budge. I don't blame her. I moved six times my freshman year and twice my sophomore. I met her in late November of my second year of high school and she's been my best friend since that day.
Brendon is a senior. So he's even more upset. Who wants to switch schools their senior year? ...who wants to switch schools at all? Brendon says he's okay though. He just doesn't want to leave this girl he met, Sarah. And I don't blame him, she's so good for him. I guess he told her that he's getting a place directly after high school and she's gonna live with him. Which sounds a bit forceful, but for Brendon, it's sooo romantic.
We both drive, but Brendon has a car. So he drives us to school everyday. Since he's a senior and he's already got most of his credits, he gets out of school early. He usually buys food and takes it to me for lunch. Which is honestly so nice. Who new boys could be that amazing? Not I.
Oh yeah. I'm a lesbian. I came out to my family as bisexual, because I was still a bit curious of guys. But later on I just realized girls were for me. I think my parents caught on... I know Brendon did. He and I used to have very long conversations about "you're gay, so what?" and "don't let people hurt you for expressing yourself." and "I'll beat up anyone who lays a finger on you.". Do I have an overprotective older brother? Yeah. Just a bit. But he knows what I'm going through... sort of. Hes pansexual. He explained it to me as being attracted to the feeling, not the body parts. Which sounds so beautiful to me.
The sound of the car turning off pulled me back into reality. Brendon looked over at me and smiled, pulling my forehead to his.
"You'll be okay, right?", he asked, staring straight at me and waiting for my answer. I forced a smile and nodded.
I'd be okay, right? He kissed my cheek and gave my shoulder a reassuring squeeze.
"You'll be just fine.", he said, as if he could hear my thoughts.
He let go of me and got out of the car, I quickly did the same so he could lock the doors. The school's huge. So was my last one, but this one might be bigger. Brendon always said Lincoln was tiny. And that I only thought it was big because I was so short and small compared to the rest of the world.
Brendon helped me with my schedule. And we managed to get two classes together. Guitar and choir. Yes... we like our music. Him a little bit more than I. He's in a band called Panic! At The Disco. He's the lead singer, but he plays instruments too. Like guitar. I like singing and playing guitar as well, but I don't see a future in it like he does. I want to go to college and study psychiatry. Even though Brendon's trying to hide my college money from me so I just sing with him.
Our first period was choir... which is weird to be honest, I don't think I'll sound the best in the morning. But it's whatever. We were in concert choir, which is the highest rank at this school. I'm just surprised they didn't need us to audition like Lincoln did.
We walked through glass double doors which seemed to lead to the auditorium. Immediately, Brendon and I were the center of attention.
"Uh... hi.", Brendon said," We're the new students.". All of a sudden, everyone smiled and waved or walked over to hug us and welcome us into the choir.
Everyone was in Halloween costumes. I love Halloween.. I just didn't want to dress up for my first day, you know? That would have been really awkward... it would have been even more awkward if I was the only one dressed up.
There seemed to be a theme most of the choir was following, Grease. It's such a cool movie and I think it's amazing that they all decided to share a look together. The "Frenchie" of the group, who was Morgan, was super nice. I new right off the bat that we would be good friends.
Brendon was being flirted with already and he was loving it so I just let him be while I hung out with Morgan and her friends.
All of a sudden I heard gasping and excitement coming from the other side of the room. I kind of ignored it and just paid attention to Austin, who was giving me the music I needed to practice. I began to speak with the group about concerts and stuff, when Morgan swung me around so I was face to face with a girl I didn't notice before.
She definitely wasn't here before, how could I miss this beauty? She was a good six inches taller than me. She had dark brown curls that went in every direction, which was super cute. Her honey like hazel eyes wandered all over me and I loved it. I could tell she wore little makeup, and that was okay. Her features were strong and they were stunning. She wore a leather jacket and leather pants to go with it - and it's sexy by the way.
She stuck her hand out and introduced herself as Ashley.
Ashley.
Such a freaking pretty name.
I told her to call me Ana. And I honestly would've been okay with her calling me anything. I just wanted to call her mine.
What was I thinking? I just met her. I knew nothing about her. Just her name. And that she's super fucking gorgeous.
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It Was Room 93 // eleventhirty
FanfictionIt was room 93. Where i saw her once again. Under the clouds of mixed smokes. Through the swimming pools of alcohol. Room 93. Where we made eye contact. Where she smiled and grabbed my hand. Room 93 where she loved me. And where I loved her too.