That one cliche romance (on hold)

That one cliché romance

Summer just ended. I moved to California from NYC, because my dad got a new job. I was so exited for the new year, but I am going to be the new girl coming in for sophomore year. I have heard that it is a really great school with lots of kids and clubs. It is just hard to adjust and leave everybody in NY.

"AMELIA GET DOWN HERE! YOUR GOING TO BE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY!!". "Coming mom!"

I walked downstairs with my sister. My long red hair was curled. I was wearing skinny jeans and my blue T-shirt with my bow tie earrings and black converse. I grabbed an apple and my backpack, then my sister and I started walking to school.

My younger sister rose was running inside, because her best friend moved to California too. I walked inside and walked to the headmasters office.

Once we got our schedules we started walking to class

I had math first. That was my worst subject. At least I can get it over with faster.

I walked into class and ran into a boy as I entered the class. I dropped all of my books all over him. "Oh my gosh I am so sorry" "no worry I'll help. I'm will what's your name?" "Amelia " some of my papers and drawings came out of my folders when they fell and will picked them up "wow your a great artist Amelia. " " thank you." As I was blushing 50 shades of red.

"Well Amelia it was nice bumping into you. "

Wow.

He is amazing and from his jacket he is head of the football team. Dreamy dark green eyes and pitch black hair that kept falling in his eyes even after he pushed them away. He was. H-he wa-s amazing.

I took a seat in the back of the room and took out a notebooks and a pen, I needed good notes in this class.

Then will came over. He took a seat next to me. I was really surprised and I think that I turned 20 shades of red. He shot me a smile and I felt all bubbly inside, but it was the first day of class. I couldn't already be developing a crush already!

When I was trying to write down my notes my mind went blank and I couldn't stop drawing little hearts all over my paper.

After class a tall blond in a short and tight pink dress walked over to Will. She was trying to flirt with him. Or I think so. I could tell that he didn't like it and he knew that it was going on forever. So I thought I might cut in.

"Hey Will, sorry to interrupt you but because I'm new here I was wondering if you would show me around or to my next class at least. " Will responded " sure Amelia I would love to, bye Ashlee ."

We'll I think that that went rather well. I could tell that she was a little annoyed at me because I think that she wants him, but it is pretty obvious that he is not that interested.

" thank you for saving me back there I didn't know how long that was going to take. " " no problem, and after I ran into you this morning it was the least that I could do." Will was grinning at me and I swear that he could se my face progressively getting redder by the second.

" do you need me to show you around or was that part of the act. " " no I really am new here and I don't know where anything is, so I would really like that. Thank you. "

" no problem. Can I see your schedule. " "ya sure. " as Will was looking at my schedule he started smiling. And I didn't know why.

" you have all of the same classes that I have. That will make it a lot easier to show you around but next we have English, and we are about to be late so let's get a move on. "

When we walked into the class everyone was looking at us. I didn't want to be the center of attention so I took a seat next to a brunette girl in the front row.

In the middle of class the brunette girl started talking to me. She said " hey, I'm Martha. Just to let you know when you walked into class this morning the guy that you walked in with is a real player. Will Smith the most popular, hot, amazing, player that anyone will ever meet."

Our English teacher Miss. Donna said " Martha and Amelia is there anything that you want to share with the class" and as if planned we both said in sync "no Miss. Donna. "

What Martha said about Will being a player isn't to hard to believe but every time I see him my stomach starts to turn.