"Hi, I'm Mitchi--- Mitchell, I'm Mitchell." I said quickly extending my hand and trying to cover up the fact that I made a slip up. Then after a slight thought I added. "You can call me Mitchie."
Mitchie was practically a guys name anyways, besides I was more likely to answer if I was called by my name.
"Cool, nice to meet you, and top bunk is all yours dude." He said, giving me a quick smile and shaking my hand before turning to Andrew.
"So you up for a rematch?" He asked already heading towards the game system.
Andrew laughed, "You can try to beat me, but you don't have a chance. You got out of practice over the weekend unlike me; I stayed and played while I had the place to myself."
I walked over to the bed to open my suitcase as they settled onto the couch and started playing the game.
As I began to unpack, I realized that I had no idea where to put my stuff.
"Over in the corner there is a dresser, there are eight drawers, we each get two. Then the door opposite the bathroom is a closet." Andrew called over without even glancing away from the screen.
"Err, thanks." I said shooting him a look, it was weird the way guys could do that. I took my clothes and put them in the last two drawers on the dresser.
Only two drawers? Do guys really only need that much space? I thought, remembering how I had a whole dresser to myself back at my old school.
Once I had all the t-shirts and pants packed away, I had to figure out what to do with my sports bras and underwear.
I glanced over my shoulder to make sure that the guys weren't looking and grabbed a handful of panties and shoved them into the farthest corner of the drawer with a pile of socks to help hide them.
Undecided about what to do about the bras, I just left them in my suitcase and loaded it into the closet.
After I finished hanging up my uniforms in the closet, I went and flopped back on Frankie's bed.
"Oh yeah, Wednesday and Sunday evenings are laundry days, so if you need anything washed there will be a basket outside our door to put your clothes into." Andrew said standing up and stretching as he put his controller away.
I hadn't even realized that it was already time to go.
"Thanks." I sighed sitting up.
"You know you could do whatever you want, you have fifth period free, so why don't you finish checking out the campus and getting acquainted with it." He called over his shoulder as he left the room.
"You could just sit here and wait for Gary, he has free period now too, I'm sure he wouldn't mind hanging out." Frankie said with a friendly smile, "If you need anything, any of us will be glad to help, I know what it's like to be new. I've only been here since the start of this semester."
I wanted to ask him some more, but I could tell that he had to get to class. When he left I took the chance to go to the restroom and take a good look at myself.
I still looked like me to me, but maybe that's just because I knew that I was a girl underneath the mop top and slightly big clothes.
My hair was in a messy disarray, I had no makeup on so my face looked more natural (Not that I wore much makeup anyways), and you couldn't tell I had any sort of chest (Even a small one) with this uniform on. I really was kind of scrawny looking with the uniform on but I guess it helped with the disguise.
I went back into the room and sat down on the couch and pulled out my phone. I decided now would be a good time to check in with Amanda and see how things were going on her end and I knew she was waiting to hear from me.
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The Secret Life of Mitchie
Teen FictionMitche Daniels is your average 15-year-old. Smart, funny, and keeping a big secret. When a freak accident gets Mitchie expelled from her boarding school, her world gets turned upside down. Ever since her mother passed away, her father has been too b...