no ones pov
she walks down the hallway and rolls her eyes as teenagers are piling into their classrooms giving her obvious glares. ignoring it she carries on walking. her new school was definately weird. kids with dyed pink, blue or red hair. at her old scholl you wwere never, i repeat never alowwed to dye your hair or wear your own home clothes. uniforms were supplied and your hair was to be in a pny tail or if a boy; slicked back. she listens but was trouble behind there backs.
she arrives at the office with a smile from the office lady and handed her schedule and classes. her first class was math. she hated math with a passion. she walked up two flights of stairs and down tree halls to find math class. it was a understatment that the school was big. it was humungous. she enters er class finally and was suprised to see a class full with brown or blonde hair. she sighs and stares at the teacher.
'hello aaliyah. im miss stone and welcome to the only class that seems normal. please come up and introduce yourself.' mmiss stone smiles.
she strolls up and clear her throat in annoyance.
'hello my name is aaliyah dakota and im 16 years old' her dull voice exclaims.
'i moved here from alaska and i have a habit of swearing.' she smiles.
calums pov
'i moved here from alaska and i have a habit of swearing.' aaliyah says.
her voice is like heavan and i melt just a bit. i frown. she cant remember you.the voice in my head says and i sink further in my seat.
aaliyahs pov
'aaliyah, please take a seat next to calvin. cal-' 'its calum miss stone.' a boy, im guessing is calum spoke.
miss stone rolls her eyes and gestures me to go. i dragg my feet tom my desk and drop my bag on the floor. calums breath hitches in his throat and i pull a confused face. he shruggs.
'so what exactley are we learning about.' i ask.
calum shruggs again and i sigh.
27235443678y58734658 years later
the bells rings but everyone stays put. ive written down every single thing for the test we're doing on friday and i even had to help calum.
'please write your name on the right-hand corner of your page and hand me your notes.then you can go.'
i get up and give her my notes, following calum after he piled out after me.
'so... whats your next class.' he wonders.
i scan my sheet and see music. my favourite class.
'YASSS' i screech, earning looks from the people who roam the halls.
'oh... music.' i say to calum.
'uhhh.. i have drama. your so lucky' he groans.
'i have to go. since youll get lost in the school, music is on the third floor to the right. ill talk to you later.' he says, handing me a piece of paper and then rushing off
i find my way up the stairs and enter to see a few bright coloured hair.
'hello aaliyah. please take a seat next to lucas hemmings. raise your hand please luke.
a boy with blonde hair puts a finger up and i move my aching feet to the chair.
'are you a parking ticket? cause you have fineee written all ove you.'
hello there.
so to start off aaliyah meets cal, lukey and ashton first then she meets mikey and yeah
dedicated to xMusicxNightx bc shes very supportive. also cxlumhood bc of her amazing cover. if you need a cover, then go to her account and go on book covers. she makes wonderful covers and i love her.
see you all later
BYE
