The Girl

Chapter 7- School.

"Work hard, be kind and amazing things will happen"

-Conan O'Brien.

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Walking on the empty hallway was creepy. I woke up late today and it was a 10 minutes drive to school. I just came back from the school office and the office lady gave me a sheet of paper which has all of my classes and my locker combination.

I'm looking for my locker...377...377..377
I kept chanting inside of my head.

"Ahh...375...376..377, found you...phew it took me almost half an hour to spot my locker, this school is huge" I sigh.

"You want to see something else huge" someone said startling me.

"Pizza boy?" I chuckle.

"Small world huh" he said smiling.

"You go to this school....than why you selling pizza?"I asked. This school is for rich kids...well I don't want to brag but...

"Yeah, unlike rich kids here I like to work my ass of and not use daddy's credit cards" he said with a blank face.

I clicked my tongue "Huh, I get the feeling that we will be best buddies" I said with a grin on my face.

He smiled and stretch out his hand for me to shake...

"Logan Ryles" he said.

I shook his hand "Joanne...." I started but he interrupted.

"Anderson" he chuckle.
"So your the famous Joanne Anderson the kids keep gossiping around" he chuckled.

"Ohh wow, I haven't even arrive at school yet and people are talking shit about me?" I scoffed.
Pathetic...

"Don't let their words get to you" he whispered.

"Pfff...I'm actually flattered, I don't give two flying fucks...for all I care they can talk shit about me as long as they don't mention my parents" I said through gritted teeth.

Just as Logan opened his mouth about to say something the bell rang signalling that it was the end of first period.

"Welp, gotta go...see you at lunchtime" I said and made my way towards my second period, English.

"Great" I huffed and stomped my way towards room seven.

I enter the class and saw everyone was seated but the teacher wasn't present yet. Everyone stopped what they were doing when they heard the slamming of the door and I mentally cringe.

Seriously Joanne...

"What!" I snapped at them and they went back to do what they were doing minding their own business.

I scoffed and search for an empty seat. There were only four seats empty and it was right at the back...the last row.

Huh..I made my way towards the fourth seat which was beside the window and plopped down and took out my storybook to read while waiting for the teacher.

I was halfway reading the book when our English teacher entered the form with a bright smile on her face.

Oh wow such a morning person. I studied her..I think she's in her twenties judging by the fact she looks young and she also look nervous. First year to teach maybe? Mmm...

She cleared her throat to get everyone's attention but no one seems to pay attention.
"Ahh...students?" she said softly scratching her neck. Still, no one payed attention.