Second Day Suprises

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Just FYI its about to get interesting!

My second day... Yay.

My mom made me get some new summer dresses and she insisted that I wear the blue floral t-shirt one today. As I stand in front of my mirror and stare at my reflection and sigh. I couldn't get much sleep last night because I kept picturing the man in all black, with stunning green eyes. Even while shopping I was distracted. There was something about him that was so mysterious, so...

"Maggie! Come on time to go!"

My mother's voice broke me out of my thoughts. I spoke my head and took one more glance at my reflection and grabbed my bag and headed to the car for my second day at my new school.

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Today I have 3 new classes I have to go to. I'm in algebra right now. Ugh. I hate algebra especially in the morning when I'm not fully awake. Only ten minutes left, then I'm off to my next class, Chemistry. And then creative writing and art. Art is one of my favorite subjects. People always tell me that I have a gift but I don't really think so. I mostly draw what's around me. The teacher starts handing out tonight's homework, only 5 more minutes.

                                                                           

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After the bell had finally rang, I went off to find the artroom. There's a seven minutes passing period in between each class. As I am winding around the halls looking for room 215, my eyes roam around, looking at the strangely speckled, rough flooring that lines the halls. I still have 5 more minutes, but as I keep turning more and more corners I realize I am lost and have ended up in a long hallway. I sigh and mentally curse at myself for not asking someone the way. Just as I am about to turn around a group of 4 guys burst out of the classroom door to my left. I instantly recognize the one dressed in all black with those mysterious green eyes.

"Hey, didn't your mom ask us for directions?"

I look to the one who's talking to me and remember he is the same guy that told my mom the way to the plaza.

"Uh, yeah." I stutter in reply.

"Are you lost again? What class are you going to next?" He seems nice enough. Maybe my Mom was right about him.

"Uh, yeah. Kind of. Chemistry, 215."

"I can take you there if you want?"

"Um, yeah sure, thanks." I'm nervous for some reason.

Maybe it's because you're surrounded by four guys in an empty hallway.

My subconscious tells me. He starts to walk in front of me.

"I'll take her, I'm going by anyway." I freeze. I have this eerie feeling in my gut that it's the mystery guy who just said that.

"Okay." says my guide.

"I'll catch up with you guys later."

He starts walking and I have no choice but to follow if I want to make it to class on time.

A/N: CLIFF HANGER! dun dun duuuuuun. Hope you like the story so far.

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