The halls were empty once my class was over. Me and Mose were left alone, with complete silence.
"Where is everyone?" Mose asked me with confusion in her eyes. "I think it's recess time or something." I shrugged. "Recess time?" Mose laughed at my answer. I could tell she was trying to hold it in but it was really noticeable that she was historical.
"Yeah! You know! Recess!" I smiled. "You obviously don't understand the point of 1 hour lunch break." She rolled her eyes in a jokingly manner. "Sorry. I forgot that we didn't have recess here. I should have picked another highschool." I pouted.
"All high schools don't have recess. Were almost adults now, you understand that right?" Mose gave me a mini school lesson.
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"Hey. Look at that show off." She grunted. "Woah.." I looked over and saw Hazel and her beautiful-ness. "I hate her." Mose made many negative characteristics about her.
Hazel accidentally dropped her diary on the floor, but it looked like she didn't notice. "Oh! You dropped something!!" I rushed over and gave her the diary. "Thanks so much! Don't want anyone reading this!" She giggled, and than continued waking.
"Psst! Come over here!" Mose called me over. I ran back with joy. "What are you doing?? She's the biggest show off ever! Her and her little "amazing hair", and "loads of makeup", I hate her." Mose ranted on about her.
"How do you even know her? She's perfect." I drooled. "She used to go to my elementary school. We have had a bad past together.." Mose tuned out looking at the ground.
"She was really nice to me! She talked to me first!" I bragged. "It's just an act bud! Trust me!" Mose put her hand on my shoulder.
"DING"
The lunch bell rang loudly.
"where do we go?" I asked Mose. "I know as much as you!" She stepped back. "I'll go ask Hazel!" I ran towards the direction Hazel went. Mose had no choice but to follow me.
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"I think we went the wrong way!" I accidentally walked into a wrestling class with Mose. "You wanna join???" A large male in nothing but underwear and a T-shirt that said "Duncan's wrestling" on it yelled at us. "No! We need help finding the cafeteria ?" Mose said with 0% confidence. That's different of her to talk in a shy tone, she's usually loud and outgoing. I understand though, the man was about 6 feet tall, and 400 pounds wide.
"It's over there." He pointed to the left. "Can you be more exact?" Mose questioned. "That's all you get, 2 year olds! Can't read directions, go to kindergarten again!!!!!" He yelled very Rudely to us.
"Hey! Shut up!" A voice from behind hollered. "Who's that?!" The Man looked around. "It was me! Shut up!" A boy about my age came marching out of the change room with confidence. The boy had blonde hair, and dark blue eyes. He was about the same size as me which is 5.6. "Drake! Don't talk to the teacher that way!!!" He pushed the bit out of the room, and he bumped into Mose and I.
"We better get going!" Me and Mose left quick. That Drake dude followed.
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High School Story
Teen Fiction"Where do I go? Can I have some advice? Help me find my locker!" Those are the words of a lost high school student named Shawn Froster. Shawn meets many new friends & struggles with many obstacles through his high school journey. Travel with Shawn o...