Two Can Play. (Kian Lawley)

1.

I walked around the courtyard of eastwood high school. the place was fulled with people, none of them i knew.

perks of being the new girl.

i managed to move myself around all the students. my long staight brown hair that reaches my butt swayed as i walked. it was more like brown to blonde at the tips, ombr'e i think its called.

i pered around people looking for the office.

eventually i found it.

i walked in and inhaled the smell of.. well school.

"hello im the new student here" i said nervously.

"name?" the old lady muttered, not looking up from her work. rude much? she even looked rude, and scary from what i can see of her. tight black jeld hair pulled into a bun, no flaws of stray hair. she had her glasses pulled onto the very tip of her long pointy nose, and when i say glasses i mean harry potter type of glasses, ugh. her checks were sunken in and her face sharkply cut, with large butt-chin. i didnt like her already she gives me the creaps, like shes a witch.

"parden?" i ask in a slightly harsh tone.

"your name?" she spits, onto her computer.

"taylor apples" i responded.

"what kind of last name is that" says a voice behind me, i turn around to look at the boy. his hair has black roots the comes out i light blonde, with a flower crown on his head. he has a slim face, a pointy shape jore-line, dark brown eyes, and soft looking nude pink lips, with a nose ring. he looks about 5.9, so hes pretty tall im about 4.8 feet. hes wearing black leather jacket, with a white top underneath, and some black jeans with holes in the kness. in all honestly i think hes pretty hott.

"its my last name, whats your last name, ' griaffe " i say chuckling.

"very funny" he dry laughs giving me a wink and walking away.

"dont pay any attention to him, and ah i found you" the lady behind the counter says still looking at her computer. "im miss smith" she adds, i nod.

"miss smith im here, im sorry im late.i got caught up when kian got in a fig- oh is this the new girl?" said a girl running in but stoped when she saw me, and got exited.

miss smith nodded her hair. "mind showing her around and to her classes?" she asks

" isnt that what im here for?" she smiles pulling me out of the door i just came in and through another door and into a hallway. isnt this fantastic. note the sarcasm... shes nothing like me. natural blonde short hair, blue eyes and mines green, exited and hyper. we actually do have the same type of body shape though... skinny but still has curves.

"hi! your taylor, and you're gorgeous! do you mind if i call you tay?" she smiled brightly showing her prefect straight and white teeth.

" yeah thats right," i respond. " oh i dont mean thats right as that im gorgeous i mean im taylor, hi, aand you can call me tay. i uh yeah whats your name?" i stuttered out. once i talk i really cant stop thats why i like to keep quite.

she giggles. "im rebecca oldridge, you can call me bex and i think you and me are going to be great friends."

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"this is your sevenths period, mr. colt. i have this class with you as long as with first, third and fourth, mrs smith tried to get us in all the same classes because.... Actualy i have no idea why but thats okay" bexs said, laughing.

"okay anything else i shou-" i began but didnt get to finish. the bell rang loudly as bexs pulled me to our first class.

we walked in and everyone was silent. some kids were walking in and others were already seated.