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(Chapter 4) First Day .... Again

I woke up this morning not feeling in the mood to leave the bed. I felt like a complete stranger.

"ISELA GET UP!!! Enrollment is only open till 8:30"

Ugh. Well, that's great. I was going to have to redo the first day of school. If only things could be different.

I got up and began to get ready. Since I was getting a chance at redoing my first day of high school, I minus well make it epic.
  
I decided to throw on a black skirt overall and put a pink and black checker crop top under. I felt cute especially after curling my short hair into waves and adding a light tint of pink eyeshadow. Finally, I put on my white vans and headed to get some breakfast.

"Good Morning, You look pretty." My mom said looking up from her computer.

" Thank you, I need today to go great!" I responded excitedly.

When we pulled up to the school I started to feel my stomach a little icky.

"This is Saybrook high school. Hopefully, you like it. If not then homeschool is an option."

I had no words I just felt a bit homesick.

We walked into the school which seemed huge compared to my old school. An old lady with super snowflake white hair took my paperwork and fill out my enrollment forms.

"Here is your schedule. I will have one of the office aids tour you around the school and show you your classes." She told me very softly.

My mom told me she would have someone pick me up after school and to have a blast. Then she left like no hug no kiss nothing.

"Are you Fatima?" A girl with beautiful red hair asked me. She had a huge T-shirt that said Saybrooks hawks and black leggings. 

"Um, yes"

"I'm Tracy, nice to meet you. If you follow me ill show you around. Cute outfit by the way." She told me with a huge smile while she walked towards a huge hallway.

"The first period already started but I'll show you around so you don't get lost. If you do just ask anyone and you will receive help. Lunch is an open campus. "

After she went over the whole school I finally made it to my first hour. English. I'm not a fan of English. The teacher was old and he looks mean.

"Miss Ontiveros please step up to the front and tell the class about you."

Oh, I see he's one of those teachers.

" Hello, my name is Fatima. I'm new to the school and Saybrook. I'm also a little bit hungry right now and can't want for it to be lunchtime." I said very uninterestedly.
I managed to earn a few giggles around the class. I still did not feel like being in this class.

I look a seat next to a tall guy with hazel eyes. He kept staring at me and was making me feel like I was some sort of weird alien creature.

After a whole long 40min of straight-up boredom the bell rang.

Beeeep!

I grabbed my stuff and was walking out when Mr. Hurtmun called me back to my seat.

"The bell is a reminder for the teacher and it does not dismiss you so sit back down."

Ugh. He just had to be that teacher no one like. Or at least, not me.

After talking for a whole 3mins he finally dismissed the class and now I only had 3mins to find my next class.

I looked for my class but I had completely forgotten where it was so I decided to just go find something to eat since honestly, I was hungry. I walked out of the side door by some bathrooms and started heading towards the main street.

After a while, I came along an old Dinner. I sat in one of the booths when I received a phone call. It clearly read Mom.