Anna and i were walking up the stone stairs to the school. we got alot of stares. Even one boy was like
"Look at those hotties." Anna blushed but i was used to it. I just smiled at the look of her blushing. Before i walked in i saw something in the corner of my eye. I looked over near the forest by the school. There was smoke. And an old shack? I got creeped out. It could be just my mind. It could be just a little blob. It looks really far away. I couldnt tell.
I opened the door to the school and Anna walked in first. We walked to the lady at the desk. He name tag said "mrs. Webber."
She looked at us
"Well you must be Anna and Karla." She said smiling.
"Yea. Nice school." I said. Which was me being honest. It was huge! And gorgeous.
"Thanks. But if you wanna tell that to someone tell that to mr. Henden. He is your principal." She said pointing to the office at which he was sitting in.
"Alrighty girls here you go." She handed us our scheduals and locker combinations.
"Thanks." We both said and walked down the hall.
"Do we turn left or right?" Anna asked me. I looked at the numbers on the lockers. Mine was 715
"Anna whats your locker number?" I asked her
"Uhh..." She looked at her paper " number 699" she said .
"Then its to the right. Because mine is 715." I told her. We turned right and there were double doors. As soon as we walked through here everything will be diffrent. New friends. New eni- and okay Anna just walked through. I followed. It got quiet. Everyone was staring,
"Uhh Karla. Is this normal?" Anna asked me.
"Yes, we are new and very pretty"
"Stop being so concited" she said laughing. I laughed to.
People started talking again. But alot of boys were staring at us. I didnt like the fact they were staring at Anna.
"Here is your locker. " i told Anna. I looked around and mine was right behind her's. There was a wide gap, for people to walk through but mine was behind her's. We both opened our lockers. Suddenly i heard a deep voice
"You new?" I looked up. Holy crap! He is cute. He has blonde hair, green eyes. Slim body and is really tall. He has such an amazing smile. I just stood there.
"Hello?" He said giggling as he waved his hand infront of my face like i was staring off, but at him.
"Sorry." I said. I pulled some of my hair behind my ears.
"Im Karla. The new girl." He looked at me. And smiled.
"Well new girl. Im Christopher. Let me see you'r scheduale." I handed it too him. I grabbed my math book and notebook. I am really serious about school work.
"Hmm" he said. "Looks like this wont be the only time we see eachother." He said smiling. I closed my locker.
"And why is that?" I asked leaning against the locker.
"Every single class on here, is exactly like mine. We have all classes together." He looked up from the paper our eyes met. I didnt want to admit it, but i wanted him to kiss me. NO! He could be a bad boy. I dont do bad boys. I looked away.
"So i will see you in math." I told him as i was walking to my sister.
"See you then." He said and walked away.
I walked to Anna.
"Who was that?" Anna asked.
"I dont know some boy wanted to tell me how to get to my classes." I told her.
"Know where you are going?" I asked her
"Yup. See you during next passing period." She said and ran off. I started walking down the hall. Looking for room 205. I know the room number because i couldnt stop staring at my scheduale last night..... I finally found it. As i walked in i kept getting weird stares. I sat down in a seat. I took out a pencil and a piece of paper and started to draw.
"Umm. What are you doing?" I looked up to see this girl, who happened to look like a prostitute, glaring down at me.
"Im drawing."
"No, i mean what are you doing in my seat?"
I laughed
"Whats so funny new girl." Everyone was staring. The teacher wasnt even in here.
"Whats funny is. You think im getting up." I smiled at her.
"Ohhhhh" everyone started saying.
"Alrighty, well it was just a mistake." A familiar voice said as i felt a grip on my arm pulling me out of the chair. I quickly grabbed my stuff. I turned around to see who it was. It was Christopher.
