the ocean in his eyes

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First day of senior year.It's a scary time for everyone.The SATs are this year and i don't think anyone is excited....especially me.Being the new girl isn't exactly my favourite thing,but i'm kind of used to it.Me and my family move around a lot so is always hard making friend when you know you will eventually leave.
             I have a really good plan.I'm just gonna be quiet and focused on my grades so i can avoid drama.I don't need to feel any worse than i already do,but a friend or two can't be a bad thing,someone i can talk to so i won't feel so alone.
             My first class is literature and i'm really excited beacuse i'm really good at it and i want to make make a good first impression,but i also don't want to seem a nerd.This high school is huge...i have no chance of finding the class on time.I have given up and now i'm just sitting on the floor in front of my locker,writing in my jurnal.Suddenly,i hear someone running towards me.A brunette handsome guy walks on the hallway hurrying to get to class.For a second,he doesn't notice me,but after a few seconds I see him in front of me offering to get me to my classroom.
-Hei,I'm Nate,Nate Conney.Are you okay?
-Hei, I'm Emily Bradshaw.I'm new and kind of lost.This school is so big and I can't find Mr. Evan's class.
-I'm heading there too,follow me.He gives me a gorgeous smile and i don't feel so lost and alone anymore.
               We both stayed in front so we could be really focused.He is so smart....and from what I can tell,also kind.We were pretty much the only ones who were paying attention to the teacher and i think i made good impresion.
                Here we go.....lunch time. I'm going to the most hidden corner of the room. I'm used to sitting alone so it's no big deal. Suddenly,I hear a voice behind me:
                 -Hei,is this sit taken?said Veronica with a big smile on her face.
                 -Hei,oh,no,it's not taken. A hand reaches out to my shoulder.
                 -You must be the new girl....great. Jakson's eyes were scanning me. I'm Jakson,Jakson Kydd....and you are....?
                  -Emily....Bradshaw. Nice to meet you.
                  -I could show you around if you want and a smirk makes an appearance on his face.
                   -Um...no thanks,I think I'm good.
               The rest of the day was fine. I felt kind of lonely but I didn't expect anything else.Well,at least I met some new people,maybe new friends,although that Jakson boy kind of scared me,not because he offered to give me a tour but mostly his blue eyes. I think behind those dreamy icy eyes is hiding something nobody knows and I certainly don't wanna be the first one to descover.