The Road to Fame// Luke Hemmings

Chapter 1

A/N before I even start I just wanted to say, I have no clue where North Point is... Nor do I know an Isabelle Jackson. It's all made up soo yeah! I hope you guys enjoy!

************

"Izzy, honey, get up! You wouldn't want to be late on your first day!"

My mom practically yelled in my ear. I covered my face with my pillow, and my mom came and sat beside me.

"Go away," I told her as she put her hand on my shoulder.

"Izzy, I know you didn't want to move, but you know it was for the better." Shes been telling me this since I found out the awful news.

"Better for me to leave my friends behind and start a whole new life with people I've never met before? Oh yeah.. Sounds awesome... Note the sarcasm"

I've never been a "new student" but by the way it looks on movies... It wasn't fun.

"Sweetheart, you never know how things will be until you try them. It's not going to be that hard to find friends, honey."

Shes obviously never met this generation. "Whatever." I got out of bed before she could say another word to me.

I went to the bathroom to start getting ready for the awful day ahead of me.

*************

Once I arrived at school, I was absolutely clueless on everything... I don't even know if this is the student parking lot?

I hopped out of my car and in the process I accidentally slammed my door into a black Camaro parked right beside me.

"What the actual hell?" The boy yelled.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" What a great way to start the day.

The boy looked at me and kind of tilted his head. "You new here?" "Um.. Yeah?" I said more of a question then a statement. "I can tell.." He scoffed and started to walk away.

"Wait!" I yelled back, the blonde headed boy turned around to face me. "What?" He said sounded annoyed. "Can you tell me where the office is?" I said shyly. "Follow me."

I followed behind him as he walked through the glass doors.

I took a deep breath and took my first step into my new school. It was pretty big, way bigger than my last school.

"It's right through those doors... Do you need me to hold your hand as you walk through them or do you think you can do that one by yourself?" He said sarcastically. "I think I've got it." I said in an annoyed tone.

"I'm just kidding, take a joke damn." He laughed, I ignored him and walked through the doors.

***********

Once I was at the front desk, the lady was too busy on the phone to even know I was there. I took a seat and waited for her to get off the phone.

I heard a bell ring and the sound of foot steps and voices filled the hallways.

"Excuse me," the lady spoke up. "Can I help you ma'am?" She didn't look too happy about my presence, but I ignored the fact.

"Um, yeah I'm Isabelle Jackson. I'm kind of new here and I don't have a schedule or locker yet so how can I get one?" God I'm awkward...

"Oh! Yes, right here you are," she continued as she shuffled through papers. "Your first class is chemistry-" right as she spoke a beautiful brunette walked in and smiled at the lady.

"Oh! Rachel, can you please help miss Isabelle here around this school? She's new here!" "You can call me Izzy..." I said quietly. "Of course I can." The girl spoke. "Whats your first class?" "I guess chemistry... She still hasn't given me my schedule.." The lady then handed me my schedule, "yeah chemistry." "Perfect! I do too. Just follow me."