When I got to school I walked around. I saw everyone having fun and laughing with their friends. I suddenly got very homesick and had the urge to cry.
But I didn't.
The bell rang. I had no idea were my first period was.
Then a guy ran past me, knocking my binder out of my hand. My papers flew everywhere. I groaned.
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry, man", said the guy.
He kneeled down and picked my things up and handed them to me.
"Here you go", he said with a dimpled smile.
He had dark hair and hazel eyes.
"Uh, thanks"' I said.
I took my schedule out of my pocket.
"Hey, do you know where this is?"' I asked him pointing to class U217 on my schedule.
"I'm guessing you're new right?", he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yep", I answered with a small smile.
"Well, welcome to hell", he said motioning to everything around him with his arms.
"I'm Matt. What's your name?"' He questioned.
"Alice", I said.
"Nice to meet you, Alice"' he said smiling.
"The pleasure is mine", I said laughing.
"Well, tell you what. It seems you're in my class. Lucky you!", he said laughing.
I laughed.
"Yep. Lucky me."
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Buried Alive
FanfictionAlice is 15 years old and is new to school. There she meets Matt, Jimmy, Brian, Johnny, and Zacky.
