type ; hs [bwwm]

ONE PART TWO

"So where you from?" Austin asks me as we walked away from the office. He had my schedule in his hands, nodding at the classes I had gotten.

"Detroit, Michigan. It's quite different here. More expensive. More then just blacks..." I trail off, looking around at the diversity of the school. It was true, my school was almost 96 percent black with everybody else being the minority,"No offense or anything, I love the diversity. It's nice to see something different for a change." Austin laughed, shaking his head. We made it to one hallway—I'm guessing there was many hallways considering how big this school was— and Austin pointed to the stairs.

"Your first class is upstairs. All the english classes are on the second floor,"He said, making his way up the stairs,"and since your first period is on the second floor, your locker should be on the second floor, too. We're gonna come back, but for right now, I'm going to show you around." He tells me, me nodding.

"So how many years have you been here?" I asked, trying to make small talk. Since I'm here, I might as well make some friends.

"All my life," He laughs,"My family is originally from Fresco, though." I nod, looking around at the football posters on the wall,"I play football, as-well." He smiled.

I furrowed my eyebrows,"You play football?" I asked. I wasn't really shocked, I mean he did have a nice fitted body from what I could see. He started to laugh.

"Is that so hard to believe?" He said in between chuckles. I laughed along with him, shaking my head. "Anyway, we have a game Friday, you should come and see how fun they are if you have nothing better to do."

"Hmm," I say while tapping my pointer finger on my chin,"maybe." He smiles at me, pointing at a couple things and telling me what they were.

"Over here we got the cafeteria," We walk down the hall some more,"The library is right there," He points,"Oh, that's the gym, my favorite place."

He continues to show me around, telling me stories of the places he would point to, evoking a laugh from me and even himself. Austin was a nice person and easy to get along with. Maybe we would become friends?

"Maybe I should fill you in on some people that go here..." He trails off, getting his phone out of his pocket,"Give me your number, and maybe text me if you want any details on anybody."

"Is that your way for asking for my number?" He laughs again, shaking his head.

"Wow, you're on to me."

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I was now in English, sitting beside the window. I was at a table with three others. One boy named Zayn, who had a bunch of tattoos on both of his arms. He was very attractive, might I add. His hair was long and black, he had beautiful brown eyes, he just looked like he was a supermodel.You could just feel the sexual tension radiating off of him —(kidding) —A girl who was named Megan was sat beside me. She had long brown hair, brown eyes and bushy eyebrows. She was really pretty, she reminded me of Jamie Chung. The other person was a guy named Kalama, who had black hair, pretty hazel eyes and pretty skin. All of these people sitting with me just looked like models.

"Hi, so you're new?" Zayn had spoke to me first when the teacher assigned me to their table. I nodded, to scared to speak, afraid that I might choke on my spit or something real embarrassing. He smiled and held his hand out for me, "Zayn, this is Kalama and Megan. Your name is?"

"Dana." I had spoke softly, taking his hand to shake. I felt sparks, nah I'm playing, but I think I did have a little crush on ole boy. Our hands had broke away — sad — and I smiled at the others at the table. We all then turned to look to the teacher, who was currently explaining a website to us. After he was done explaining, we were free to do the work online with our group.

"So how you like ALHS?" Kalama asked me, I laughed.

"Well, I only been here 2 hours, but so far so good..." I say, Megan and Zayn laughing.

"You need any help finding your classes?" Zayn asked. Truth was that Austin showed me to all of my classes, but Zayn had asked if I needed any help, and I wasn't about to turn him down.

"If it isn't too much to ask, could you help me find my next one?" I asked, handing him my schedule. His eyes scanned over the paper while he nodded.

"Of course."

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ok the chapters might be short i'm sorry for that i'm probably prolonging the shit but chapter one will have 3 parts!! i hope you are enjoying so far?!? tell me !! give me a bunch of comments they help y'all!!

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