Ellie pov
I pulled up and parked my car. I sprayed a little perfume on my neck and proceeded to gather my stuff.
I got out of my car and shut the door. I looked upon the modern school in front of me.
The flag blew in the wind atop of the pole, and the bushes surrounding the building were precisely trimmed. I tightened my grip on my backpack and continued forward towards the school.
I opened the front door and followed the bright blue signs to the office.
A lady sat at the counter. Her hair was nicely combed and her makeup is done.
"Hello. How can I help you today?" She says and I smile.
"Hi. I'm Ellie Jones. I'm a transfer from Nashville." I say and she smiles.
"I could tell from the accent you have. Here's you're schedule. You have honors chemistry for your first class." She says handing me a paper.
"Thank you very much." I say and smile.
"I hear your quite the lacrosse player as well." She says and I nod.
"I mean, I guess." I say and look down.
"Have confidence. I imagine your fantastic. I'm Mrs.Blu. I am your office secretary. Have a great first day Ellie." She says and I thank her softly.
I walk out into the hallway and it's beautifully painted. The lockers are placed around the walls nicely.
I look around and take in this new environment.
I walk towards my first class. It's room 108. I find it and take a deep breath. I clutch the straps of my backpack.
I open the door and the class turns there direction towards me.
"Hello. Can I help you?" The teacher asks and I nod.
"I'm Ellie Jones. Transfer student." I say offering my hand and she takes it.
"From Nashville right?" She says shaking my hand.
I nod, "How did you know?" I ask laughing.
"Well first your transcripts, and your accent is fairly strong. Also, I'm the varsity lacrosse coach, so of course I've heard of the excellent Ellie Jones. Lacrosse prodigy." She says almost, what's the word, fangirling?
I laugh nervously feeling the eyes of the students.
"You can take a seat next to Miss. Morgan." The teacher who's name I still don't knows says.
Whoever Miss. Morgan is raises her hand so I walk back to that seat. I sit down and out teacher sits in her seat.
"Today's a free day so we can talk and get to know you." Miss. Morgan says.
I nod.
"I'm Alex Morgan. Senior." She says offering her hand. I take it and shake it. It's soft and warm. Almost comforting.
"I'm Elenor Jones. You can call me Ellie though. Im a junior. I'm from Nashville." I say and Alex smiles.
"Very nice to meet you Ellie." She says and I smile.
We talk the whole class and Alex is a very nice person. She's beautiful for starters and she smells like heaven.
"Here follow me." I hear her say. I follow her and she leads me into a room.
"This is the senior hangout but we can make some exceptions." She says grabbing my arm.
I enter and see a ton of girls ranging of all ages.
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