So im 15. Here i am again, starting fresh,another school. I am absoloutly sick to death of moving. My dads the head of Government State Office, so i guess i dont have a choice. My mother ran off on us when i was 5, i havent spoken to her since then, we dont know where she is or what she's doing. Apparently my mother was in the Army defence force, i dont know why she would have ran off,well atleast thats what ive been told.
I start school in 3 days, i never usually have a problem fitting in, this time its different though, this time it wont be so easy, im attending a public school, which ive never done before. Im use to the multi million dollar schools, the ones that cost thousands to attend. Im not use to being in an area with no multi million dollar schools. The uniforms here are so casual, i mean, no suit jackets, ties or anything. But i guess i can only do my best, i guess i could give it a shot.
The morning came and i awoke to my alarm beeping constantly at my ear, i swung my arm and pushed it off the stool on the right hand of my bed, i layed there still,quietly. After putting on the ever so casual uniform i walked down the stairs of the expensive house that my dad had bought.
"Caylii" My dad yelled from the kitchen
"Yeah dad?" i replied willingly
"make sure you have a great day, yeah?" My dad said calmly
I smiled and grabbed my lunch off the counter and set out the big glass doors and headed to the bus stop just down he end of the road.
I walked into the little hut on the side of the road and sat down on a bench. Graffiti covered the inside of the bus stop with peoples numbers and silly comments. I waited for 5 minutes and then another person turned up at the bus stop.
"Hey" a smiling face said to me
"umm hey" i replied giving a slight smile
" i havent seen you around before, are you new?" he asked
"yeah, just starting today actually" i replied
as the bus roared into the bus stop i grabbed my bag and smiled at the boy. I climbed onto the bus, sitting in third row. The boy followed after me and headed for the back of the bus. On his way past me he asked for my name, i pretended i didnt hear him and as the bus stopped i jumped off the bus and made my way into the office.
"Hello" a friendly voice said "can i help you?"
"yes, im caylii lewis, im starting today, i need my timetable" i replied with a smile
"oh, yes! caylii, welcome to Vicors Secondary College, im your principal Mrs.Rayne, would you like me to take you to your first class?" she asked politely
"yes please"i replied
I walked into my first class of the day which was a cooking class. I peered into the room and noticed at least 30 students standing around a bench. And there on the left side of two teachers was the boy. I didnt know his name yet but i found him intriguing, there was something about him that made me interested and i didnt know what it was.
