The next few days weren't that hard for me to adjust since I had Bea and Jules with me. They've been really nice to me and I can't thank them enough for their kindness. They told me where everything was, such as the clean restrooms from the bad ones.
"Mr. Wells told me that there would be a new club this year and they're going to announce it today at the conference." Bea said as soon as she walked out of her class.
I looked at them with confused gaze. "Who is Mr. Wells?" I asked.
"Oh, he's my research teacher and he knows absolutely everything that goes around with this school, so the students kind of trusts him when something like that happens." Jules explained and we entered our next class, which the three of us have together and apparently Harry and Liam does as well. "I hope the new club is for arts students."
I'm also glad that this is our last subject for the day because I have to start doing my arts project since I only had eight days remaining and I haven't even figured out what I'm going to do.
"Yeah." I nodded in agreement. I would like an arts club even though I'm not really doing that right now but I'll try. Maybe this school is the reason for my skills to come back again.
"Yeah, in that case, we'll finally see your works." Jules said and we took our seats next to each other.
"Anyway, I heard something this morning," Bea leaned closer to us as she started. "Harry and Blake were getting it on earlier in the brooms closet. Some students saw Blake walking out of the closet with her uniform all scrunched up and skirt in a different position." She snickered but I honestly found that quite disgusting.
I didn't know he was that kind of guy. He is an attractive lad but I didn't suspect him as the closet sex type of guy.
Jules chuckled as well. "That's disgusting." She said while shaking her head. "But hey, at least they got some." She wiggled her eyebrows.
"Who's Blake again?" I asked them while taking out my binder.
"The extremely blonde girl he was with at the party." Jules said.
"Oh." Is my only response before looking at Harry from the corner of the room to my right.
He was talking to Liam about something, well, more like laughing about something. He seemed to be friends with him, like crossed-fingers-friends. I've never seen them apart ever since the school started and I remember him asking Amelia before the school even started if he can go to Liam's, so I assumed then that they're very good friends.
"By the way, I was wondering if we can buy some stuff for our arts project today, Mia." Jules said as our teacher starts the introduction for our new lesson in English Literature.
I turned to her and nodded. "Okay but I don't have a car, so." I said. We talked about buying some stuff today yesterday since I still have some things that I have to get from our arts teacher's other materials that we'll use for the project.
"It's okay. I have my car with me today." She said. I have to inform Harry later that I'm not going to ride with him, then.
I nodded in response in we continued listening to Mrs. Bowman. So far, she taught rationalised literature which made me or maybe other students be adept towards it that made this usual tedious subject interesting.
For the past hour, everything went smoothly. I'm enjoying literature today, so I wasn't sleepy as usual. I even ended up writing two pages of some explanations on my notebook.
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My Saviour [h.s.]
FanficLosing ones parents is always painful, especially if you're still at a young age, unfamiliar with all the things that's happening with the world. Mia lost her parents in a fire, leaving her and her five year old sister orphans; that was until a beau...