Teenage Love

1

Isabel

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Why me god? Whoever invented school can go to hell! I turn towards my nightstand and hit the alarm off.

Good thing it's my my senior year in a new school.

Sorry I didn't let you know my parents decided it was a great idea to move London to the United States! More specifically, Minnesota!

Why?

"Isabel you're going to be late if you don't get ready!" Mother yelled from downstairs.

I quickly got up from bed and walk towards the bathroom to take a quick shower.

After 20 minutes i was out the shower and got dressed quickly. My long black wavy hair was so wet, I decided to blow dry it. After getting my hair and a little bit of makeup I was done.

I decided to wear something comfortable for my first day but still cute. My favorite black high waisted jeans, red sweater and my black boots.

I grab my backpack, phone and headed downstairs for breakfast.

"Good morning mum," I walk towards her and gave her a morning kiss on her cheek.
"Morning dad."

"Your pancakes are getting cold Bel."

"I'm sorry dad. I was just taking my time. Plus School is about 7 minutes walking."

I took my time eating my breakfast and said goodbye to my parents. I grab my keys, backpack and walk to school.

The weather was perfectly find. The wind was a bit cold but tolerable. I pulled my headphones out and start listening to music.

I was walking in silence when someone tap my shoulder. I quickly turn around and see a tall boy with brown hair, beautiful brown eyes were staring at me.

"Hello, my name is Tristan," Tristan pull his hand out for me to shake.

I shook his hand and smiled back. "My name is Isabel Smith, I'm new to America."

Really! "I'm new to America!" High five loser!

"Yeah I know. You live 3 houses away from mine and I've been calling you."

"Sorry I was listening to music and I wasn't paying attention."

"Will since we live close I can walk with you every morning if you want?" Tristan asked.

"Sure. I'll like some company."

Tristan talked about how he's been going to this high school since Freshman year and how he's the captain of football.

We were so caught up in getting to know each other, didn't realize we had make it to the school parking lot.

"See you around Isabel," Tristan smile and walk towards the school building.

Will here I go!

I took a deep breath and looked at the school building. It was smaller then the one in London. But it's a school, what matters is the education they give to students.

The parking lot started to get pack of student's cars and staff and decided to just walk in and settle my things at my locker.

Turn left, then go straight and my locker would be at my right.

A few days before school I decided to come in and memorize my classes and where my locker was located. Didn't want to be the 'new lost student'.