Author's Note
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Chloe's POV
"Bye mom" I said locking the car door. I looked up at the big building that was now my new school. So today is my first day at St. Joseph High School for Girls. My mom got a new job so we had to move from England and come all the way here, New York. I kept a firm grip on my bag because I felt that it was my only supporter at this moment. I took brave steps towards the entrance and pushed the front door open. Every eye was on me and I felt even more nervous. I walked into the office where I collected my schedule and my locker number which was there with the combinations. I didn't even had the time to put away some of my books because the bell rang signalling it was first period. I walked out of the office and into the hallway and tried my best in understanding the directions to where my class was but failed miserably. Without really looking where I was going I bumped into something hard and my papers got knocked out of my hand.
I got on my knees and started to take up the papers,"I am sorry"I mumbled. Whoever I bumped into knelt down and also helped me to take my papers up. I fished for the last paper as the person did the same and our hands touched. For the first time since I bumped into this person I finally got the chance to look at him\her. It was a he a very good looking one at that he looked a little older than me like probably twenty-two with dazzling grey stormy eyes, and his freshly shaved beard that left no sign of loose strands of hair on his chin. His cologne was so intoxicating making me want to straddle him and his- I was interrupted from my trance by him clearing his throat and him moving his hand from mine. I took up the last paper and stood up and he did the same.
"Next time please look when you are walking OK?" He said in a deep manly tone.
"O-ok" i stuttered. Why did I stutter he's probably one of my teacher, Christ I am such a hormonal teenager. I can't even have him anyways, he is out of bounds. He then walked away.
"OK focus now" I mumbled to myself as I blinked my eyes and shaked out whatever naughty thoughts I have had in my head. I look back on the paper and followed the directions until I finally reached my class, which i was 10-15 minutes late for. I slowly walked into the room and the place got dead pan quiet. I hate attention so I shyly looked down on the floor to not meet the eyes of inquisitive teenagers. Not really looking where I was going I accidentally bumped into someone again.
"I am sorry, gosh I am so clumsy" I said looking up at the person but gasp when I saw those same grey memorising eyes.
"I should call you bumpy" he smiled and I returned the gesture and looked at my feet because I was clearly embarrassed.
"Class this is our new student, Chloe Colemez and I would like you to treat her well and make her feel welcomed" He said introducing me to the class. The students returned to their conversations and my teacher, whose name I learned which was Mr. Gallimore, told me to sit in the second seat near the window. I walked over to my seat and sat down and took out materials that I needed. He began to teach the class but i couldn't focus. I watched as his muscles flexed as he wrote on the board. His lean muscular frame was draped with a pink shirt and a simple beige pants with a simple black converse shoes. I was so caught up in my daydream that I didn't hear someone calling my name.
"Miss Colemez could you please tell me what is your perspective on the word love".
"Umm.. M-my perspective on love is that there can always be true love, a love that goes way beyond our understanding when we find that right guy. But for me right guy is a fairy tale and there is none out there, there is no perfect guy because humans weren't meant to be perfect. We all have our flaws and that what makes us unique and what makes us love each other."
"Wow that was deep. Not bad of a meaning" he shook his head impressed.
"Yeah right, it sounds like she has problems" a girl murmured. I turned to look at her and she looked like a victoria secret model. But even with a beautiful face like hers she had the meanest look on her face right now.
"Behave Adaline" Mr Gallimore said sternly.
"Fine" she muttered and rolled her eyes.
"OK class the first book we will be looking at for this term is Breath,Eyes,Memory" but before he got a chance to finish his sentence the bell rang. As everyone filed out he had to try and talk above the noise"Please write an essay on the first chapter and it is due next class". I got up and packed up my things and headed for the door but before I left Mr Gallimore told me to ignore Adaline and to not let her get to me. I kept that thought in mind as I walked to my next class which was Bio.Med.
****
It was now lunch time and I had my tray in hand with my lunch on it. I sat on a empty chair and desk that no one else occupied. I took a bite of my apple which was very juicy and delicious. Halfway through my lunch a girl came up to me.
"It must be exhausting being the new girl" she started,taking a seat 'you know with all the staring and trying to figure out where your classes are and all those stuff".
"Hmm, yes it is quite exhausting" I replied truthfully.
"Pardon my manners. I am Cassandra Rae and what is your name?" She asked
"Chloe Colemez" I replied diving into my food again.
'So where are you moving from Chloe?"
"England"
"So how come you don't have the accent?". Man this girl could talk.
"Do you ask this much questions?" I asked a bit rudely.
"Well sometimes" she obviously lied, "Ok maybe I do talk alot" she stated the obvious.
"I think we are going to be great friends" she smiled.
"Let's see about that" I retorted. The last friend I had choose her boyfriend over me. From then on I told myself I won't attach myself to anyone as a friend.
"Hey you want to tag along with my friends and I to hoes and don'ts tonight?" she asked.
"What is hoes and don'ts?" I asked confused.
"Well it's a club"
"I am not sure" I said not liking the idea one bit" I don't do well with noises,body sweat and hormonal teenagers who grind on each other like their lives depends on it".
"Oh come on. Don't be a bummer. This is your last year of high school, lighten up and have some fun". She said trying to convince me.
"OK fine, I'll come". She squealed like a five year old who just opened their Christmas present and realised that they got what they wanted.
"Give me your phone" she demands.
"Huh.Why?" I asked confused.
"How will you know where it is and what time to be there" she said rolling her eyes. I fished out my phone out of my pocket and gave it to her. She swiftly typed in her number and handed back my phone to me.
"I will send you a picture and the address of the place".
Just then the bell rang signalling lunch time was up. I got up and walked to my next class which apparently cassandra and I shared.
YOU ARE READING
Secret Adventures
Teen Fiction"The f***" a voice said from the door. I looked over at the door and saw Caleb and I saw my school bag fell from his hand. Brandon looked over at the door also and he shifted from over me. My mouth fell open but no words came out. "Homework huh?" h...
