My New Life - A Wattpad Original

Part Three - The New Girl

So here we are, getting into the meat of the story, the hardest time to keep a track of because so much happened in so little time. We'll continue from where we left off, we are in my room, I had just met the new HM.

She seemed fine, like she'd be okay. Anyways, I was upset, like really upset that I had to go not only to a school, with other people but also, I had to do it as a girl, and I had to live there with other girls.

The thoughts were overwhelming and to be franc I thought I might as well just close my eyes and sleep, never to wake up.

I looked up at the record player and pulled it out of the box along with the speakers and the new records and listened to a few. It was a welcome change. New music.

I had no idea what the following day would have in store, so I just did my usual, got bathed and clothed for the night and made sure the few things I liked wearing, mainly the dungarees and certain t-shirts and jeans, were packed.

I didn't know these will later become my only luxuries at the time. Boy was I in for a surprise.

I packed the things into a suitcase I found under the bed, it was a sage green and had a leather lining, but it was all I had.

Without wanting to ask mum. I can't get over some things like that part, mum. It freaked me the heck out to be honest. I barely know the woman to be honest. I hadn't spoken much to her, and I am still wearing in what's going on with my body.

But I had the stuff packed, that's my point, anyways. I was ready and I had but only a couple of hours left to kill before I would be clawed away from what I had made my secret lair, my inner sanctum. The Bedroom.

Everything was about to change. A letter slid under the door, and it seemed like there wasn't anyone behind the door as I didn't hear any footsteps.

Which meant that Mum was a creeper. I went over and picked up the letter and opened it. It was not signed from where it came but only had a simple few things written on a crumpled bit of paper.

It said;

"Keep a diary write everything down, listen Amy. It's Important!"

I remember stepping to the overlook and shouting down something along the lines of 

"Hey mum? did I get any mail today?" and I remember her saying "You won't get post, but you might at the school".

I just looked back at the letter in my hand and shoved it into my pocket. I remember what I did because I am using it now to write this. 
I started a diary. 

Now it was the time to go to the girl's school.
Anticipating it to be a simple settling in day would have been the normal thing but we would be forgetting that I don't have anything I can really say to the other girls about who I was before as no-one would believe me.

I was a boy just a week and however long ago before and I didn't have many interests oh and I've never been taught by an actual teacher in my entire life.

"Amy, It's time. Let's go" she shouted up at me and I exited the room a solemn nod was all I could manage as I closed the door, signifying that I may well not see it again.

The door closed and a door is heard opening downstairs;
"Quickly now, we can't be late for your first day at school sweetie".

I went down, wearing my jeans and top and remember jumping (not literally), it was more of a sluggish drape into the taxi, and I was on my own this time, packed into the car and on my way to my new home. After a fair amount of debating my exitance the car pulled up outside the building, only this time it was intimidating, looming and the front doors looked like the entrance to hell. But I got my things out and the taxi began to pull away.