New School, Yikes

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Emily's Pov

So today I start at my new school. I'm nervous, ahhh, what do I do? What if I get bullied? Okay, I need to calm down. I was deep into thought, but I gathered up the courage to walk up in front of the class and say,

       "Hello I'm Emily Valentine nice to meet you all. I moved here from London and I'm very grateful to be here. I hope we all can be friends."

I bowed and the teacher began the lesson. The words the teacher became muffled as I soon got distracted by the girl sitting in the very front row. She had large green eyes, almost white hair, and seemed to have her hand up every second. At this point I had no idea what class I was even in because I was so intrigued by this girl. I sat there staring at her, that was until my teacher put her hand on my shoulder, interrupting my train of thought.

Alice's Pov

       "Hello I'm Emily..." a raven haired girl from London spoke in front of the class. She seemed nice, not at all prepared for the Hell here.

Once she sat down Ms. Duvall began an interesting lesson on Maslow's hierarchy of needs. I scribbled notes in my notebook and raised my hand whenever I got the chance, although I couldnt help but feel as if someone was staring at me.

Ms. Duvall paused for a moment, causing me to turn around. Emily had zoned out, or so it seemed. Once she snapped back into it the lesson was resumed. Was she staring at me? No, that's crazy. Right?

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 08, 2019 ⏰

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