Rockin' With Wolfhard

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I pull up my blue skinny jeans as I look at myself in the mirror flatten and wrinkles that showed on my clothes. First day of Washington high, I was afraid but also ready to make good impressions. As my strick mother repeatedly tells me, I tie my platformed timberlands and pick up my bag.

"You look wonderful!" My mother beams.

"Thanks" I smile.

"You're welcome darling" She smiles.

My mother was jealous of me, it kind of shows in her expressions. She always makes me look trashy when we need to be fancy and, I'm never aloud to date until she finds her man, I wouldn't bring a boy home to her. Unless I want her to have sex with him.

"Bye" I say leaving the house.

I unlock the door of my Jeep and sigh once I sat down, you'll do great, I had to tell myself repeatedly to make sure I didn't vomit, I wasn't great with people. But this is different I'm going to do great today.

***

I hold my schedule and map in my hand as I studied it that best I could to be able to find my classes. I feel a hard knock into me that caused me to fall on my butt. I look up at the tall short haired girl who looked completely upset.

"I'm so sorry! I was trying to get breakfast" She says.

"It's fine, I was being stupid, I was studying the map" I say.

"Wait are you new? What's your name?" She asked.

"Thylane Blondeau" I smile.

"Where you from?" She asks noticing my thick french accent. Born and raised in France since ten it took me four years to completely learn English, I still have trouble saying some word but I just ignore it as much as I can.

"France" I answer.

"Sweet! I'm Millie, I wish my loser crew was with me or I'd introduce you to them. Can I see your schedule?" She politely asks.

I nod and hand her my schedule. She looks through the classes nodding at some of them but her face expression changed from complete chill to, shock and afraid.

"Dammit,you have your last four classes with Wolfhard, fuck! Well not to worry Noah is in your last class I'll tell to watch out for you" She smiles.

"Okay, where's science?" I ask.

"Come with me" She smiles.

**
As I walk my way into class I could feel all the eyes on me, people whispering I could obviously hear them, "who's she" and "she's hot!" Another said. I felt my cheeks burning and hands begin to sweat, I look around to notice people kept staring as I sat down.

"You all are rude! She's human too!" Millie shouts look at everyone.

"She new?" A boy with curly brown hair asks.

"Yes Gaten" Millie says.

He holds his hand out waiting for me to shake it. I smile and shake his hand.

"Gaten" He smiles.

"Thylane" I say.

"Shit! Where you from?" He asks shocked.

"France" I smile.

"Do you have french class?" He asks.

"Yes, which isn't a fair advantage to other students I believe" I say.

He nods.

"Well class! Let's get to learning!" The teacher says and everyone sits.

"What about Finn?" He whispers to Millie.

"What about him?" She whispers.

"Keep heartbreaker away from her?" He whispers.

She nods and looks back up. Who's Finn? Why am I involved in some boy's life now? I didn't like this Finn guy anymore, and hopefully I don't meet him.

**
Fin.