I twisted my hands nervously. I was in front of Ms. Leon's door for Language Arts and how it went with the other two classes I was rather nervous. The first bell and suddenly the door opened hitting me in the face.
"Son of a Biscuit." I cursed rubbing my nose.
"Oh I'm so sorry my dear how clumsy of me." A woman's voice rang.
I looked up to see a woman that looked around late 30's she was really pretty with full lips and a few gray hairs. She had dark brown hair and it was up. She had a ring on her finger and I wondered if it was a typo on Ms.
"H-hi my n-name is A-autumn Meadows." I stuttered. OF COURSE I WAS NNNNERVOUS.
"Hello dear. Come in Come in." She said giving me a warm smile.
"Thank you." I said walking in the opened door.
The class room was bright and home-y. In the far left corner were two computers with high tech screens and green keyboards. In the far right was a cupboard bright green with blue handles. Her desk was toward the wall in front of me. A big chalk board was right there in front of the wooden desks. There were stuffed Giraffe toys around the room. A big window was on the right of the seats. I went in smiling at the friendliness and went to the front row near the window that was next to the desk.
I sat here staring out the window as leaves battled against the harsh wind. Los Angeles. I already started disliking it. NO RAIN! DRY wind and HOT weather. I waited as the classroom piled in. When the second bell rang, I turned suddenly delighted that no one sat next to me and it was actually quiet now that princess wasn't here.
"Alright as I told you last week we are doing an experiment. Now I am going to pass out a toilet paper roll and you can as many pieces you want." She said smiling warmly.
Some snickered and some sighed. Include me in the sighs. Before she can even put the toilet paper roll on any ones desk someone burst in.
with lipstick on their lips.
Princess.
Dang it. I thought I was free. I looked around looking for a seat he can sit begging with my eyes.
Nope.
Fuck my life.
I growled as he made his way over to me. Is he in my every class? I hope not. I flipped the hair out of my face as he sat down smirking.
"Mr. Bieber why are you late?" Demanded Ms. Leon.
"I got lost." He said apologetic.
I snickered," Oh I bet you accidently smacked onto some lips. No wonder you have BRIGHT pink lipstick on your lips. I hope the guy is alright."
"Shut up I'm straight." He said glaring at me.
"Yeah straight as a rainbow." I said folding my arms smirking.
"Yeah wait rainbows are curved!" He said frowning.
"No shit Sherlock." I mumbled.
"Okay okay let's just get back the experiment." Said Ms. Leon passing out the roll.
People grabbed three or four. When it got to me I accidently got eight and kept it moving. Soon everyone including Ms. Leon got some.
"Okay each roll you got is how many things you need to say about yourself." Said Ms. Leon chuckling.
"Damn it." I groaned looking at my eight pieces.
"Ha ha." Said Princess.
"Shut up princess." I snapped.
"Okay let's start with you Autumn." Ms. Leon lightly.
"Okay," I said picking one square lightly," I am 15."
Picked another one, "I love to read."
Another one, "I don't like princess over to my left."
"I don't like his music."
"He sounds like a girl I prefer rock."
"I moved from Brittan to Ireland now here to Los Angeles."
"I speak a little British and full Irish."
"I like Eminem he's awesome."
I finished my last one setting them down on the right.
"I don't sound like a girl!" Princess whined like a girl.
"Check twice Princess." I said rolling my eyes.
"whatever my turn." He said grabbing his 5 pieces.
"I'm 16."
"I like to sing."
"Eminem is my idol."
"Beyonce is fucking hot."
"Language!" Warned Ms. Leon.
"This girl next to me is a bitch and ugly." He said smirking.
"Omigod is that glitter?" I lied putting my hair on his hair which is soft.
"Shut up." He said smacking my hand away ruffling his hair.
It continued with the toilet paper until Ms. Leon who had six then she started.
"I'm 51 years old." She said carefully.
MY JAW DROPPED FIFTY ONE!?!?
"Quit lying Ms. Leon." I said.
"I'm 51." She said sternly.
"I thought you were like 31 or something." I gaped.
"Thanks sadly no. okay continuing on. I am getting married but my boyfriend is nervous to choose the date."
I sighed happily that was so sweet.
"I love to run."
"I love to read."
"I'm from Nevada."
"I have a son."
Then the bell rang signaling us to our next class. I sighed grabbing my backpack following everyone out the door.
Then I was pushed by Cassie and landed in someone's arms. Me being a retard closed my eyes.
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The New Girl
FanfictionThis is a fan-fiction. A new girl who moves from Brittan to Ireland to sunny LA meets the one boy who she does not want to get closer to.