I stumbled out the car and waved goodbye to my mum and walked in the school. I met my form tutor who turned out to be a art teacher called Miss pitstick - She was a nice young lady with bright ginger curly hair.
She introduced me to her form. Let me tell you on a scale out of one to 10 the awkwardness factor was 10000/10. About 30 boggling eyes were all on me. Finally miss Pitstick sat me down next to a funny girl who had blonde straight hair scrapped over to one side of her haid in a side parting and also which incidentally had a flower for her name to... Rose.
Our first task in form was to tell our partners 3 interesting facts about each other. I plucked up the courage to speak first. But then weird feeling came over me momentarily i shrugged it off and said "Hi, my three things are... I do dance, I used to be home schooled and I have a younger sister" Shakily. "cool, i wish i had some siblings longingly", Rose said longingly. Her voice was so soft like a angel spoke and i couldn't stop looking at her "ocean eyes".
Then i snapped back in reality, "My things are I love to read and wright outside in the park just down my road, I have such a cute little dog that I got just the over weekend and..." She seemed really nervous to say the next fact about her life"..... I'm.....erm....b.....bisexual...I came out to my friends a month ago and I'm trying to tell more people about it I know we only just met but I had a gut feeling to tell you. I suddenly thought to myself.... Is that what that feeling was.... Do I like... no surely not. "Cool" I replied in the most UN-cool way EVER! But before we could say another word. "Everyone we need to pack up not and go to your first lesson.
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