Ch.1 New school

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"Beep"  "Beep"   "Beep" 
   I looked up to see it's 7:45. "Shit" I said under my breath. I jumped out of my bed throwing on a pair of ripped blue jeans and grabbed gray shirt with a black jacket. I grabbed my bag and went to brush my teeth. I ran downstairs grabbing my keys and ran out the door while slamming it. I rushed to my car dropping the keys and finally opened it with struggling. With that I was off to my new school called 'Falcon Hills High School'.

   I should probably introduce myself. I'm Noah Castle and I'm 17. Well I should say I'm openly gay and currently living alone. I have brown hair with green eyes and wear glasses for reading sometimes. I just moved to Falcon Hills and currently attending the high school hoping to leave everything that happened at my old school there. I was starting a fresh new life. Almost.

   Soon after 20 minutes I arrived at what I knew to be the school I was supposed to be. It was so beautiful. I pulled up in the parking lot and parked looking at the time to see it's now 8:07. I grabbed my bag that was in the passenger seat and took off to my new school. As soon I opened the door to the school I bumped into someone and he snapped his head around looking at me dead in my eyes. He didn't scare me that much I was just startled by how fast he moved. He had black hair with a sun kissed skin tone and stunning bright blue eyes. He seems to be the bad boy type. He was so my type.

"What, no sorry" he said in a snarky tone. I wasn't about to let someone talk to me like that but I was new and didn't want to draw to much attention so I dropped it. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking wear I was going." I said trying to make it sound genuine and I took off to the office. Not giving him a second look. I just need to focus on school now. No repeats from what happened last year. I was saying to myself in my head.

After 30 minutes of getting lectured on school rules and what classes I have and were to find them I noticed I had math as my homeroom and first period. I loved math with a passion. Then I was walking around the school trying to find it. When I finally found it, the door swong open. The person who opened it looked so familiar. Then I realized who it was and it was no good at all...

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Hi guy and gals this is the first time ever writing a book so I hope you can hang in there. I'm going to try my hardest to make this interesting all the time. So yeahhh hope you enjoy it.

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