Chapter: 4

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        This day could not get any worse and first bell hasn't even rung yet. Walking away from the asshole and all his asshole friends I finally find the front office, feeling the stares of every student that I pass by. I probably look  pathetic walking by in my jeans and over sized sweatshirt, because taking one look around I notice that almost every girl is in designer clothing or knock-off brands looking at least like they give a fuck, while I look like I couldn't even give one.
         "How can I help you sweetheart?" A sweet feminine voice says breaking me out of my thoughts. I look up too see the secretary at the front desk looking at me with kind hearted smile waiting for me to answer.

         "Hi I'm new here, my name is Nicole Sanders, I'm looking for my schedule?" I said in a timid voice just loud enough for her to hear me.

         "Ok give me a second to go grab it!" She says giving me a kind smile as she got up walking into a room directly behind her. "Here you go sweetheart, my name is Mrs. Lee I'm the front desk secretary, you can have a seat over there until one of the students from the welcoming committee comes to help you find your classes!" Mrs. Lee says pointing over to a row of chairs conveniently located next to the front office door.

      "Th-" I was about to say before being interrupted.

       "No need Mrs. Lee I'm here!" Says a loud chipper voice. I turn around to see a beautiful curvy brunette about the same age as me standing near the entrance with a big smile showing off her perfectly white teeth.

     "Fashionably late as always I see Sandy!" Mrs. Lee says not sounding upset in the least at the girl standing I front of me.

       "You know how it is Mrs. Lee, I'm a very busy girl!" The girl says to Mrs. Lee as they both giggle. The girl then turns to me out stretching her hand, that's when I notice she has the same pair of green eyes as the asshole from this morning, it must be a weird coincidence. "Hi, my name is Sandra but everyone calls me Sandy!" She says with a kind smile patiently waiting for me to put my hand in hers to shake.

            "Hi, I'm Nicole but you can call me Nikki!" I say timidly putting my hand in hers to shake.

           "Ok well welcome to  Blackburn High Nikki, I'll be your tour guide for the next few weeks, let's see your schedule and see what you have first!" She says just as the warning bell for first period rings. I hand her my schedule and she looks it over. "Ok cool English with Mrs. Armstrong, same as me lets go she is a stickler about being on time!"

         "Bye girls! Have a good first day Nikki!" Mrs. Lee shouts out too us before we leave.

            "Bye!" We both shout at the same time back too her.

        We make it to English just in time for the teacher Mrs. Armstrong to give us a look of disapproval for almost being late. I can already tell she is going to be a lot to deal with.

        "Have a seat before I start handing out detentions!" Mrs. Armstrong says I look over toward Sandy with worry, but Sandy just rolls her eyes as if to say don't even let her bullshit faze you. We both go to take our seats before I'm stopped by the teacher. "Wait you come back up her and introduce your self to the class!"

          "Hi my name is Nicole Sanders, but you guys can call me Nikki." I say shyly looking around at all of the eyes on me, before quickly looking down.

           "Wow what a loser!" I hear a feminine voice say causing  the class that was once quiet to burst out laughing. I look up to see who the culprit is, and I make eye contact with the blond bimbo who almost ran me over this morning. Getting a better look at her I notice that she has big blue eyes, flawless skin, long blond hair obviously, and the perfect body that any girl would kill to have. Over all with one look you could tell she was the queen bee, although one thing seems to be bugging me about her. I feel like I have seen her before but I can't seem to figure out where. I realize I have been staring at her for too long because by the look of disgust on her face, "What are you staring at freak!" I quickly look away my cheeks turning red while mumbling a sorry.

        "Ms. Sanders you may go take one of the remaining seats!" Mrs. Armstrong said in a bored yet slightly pissed off tone, either way I was grateful to no longer have to be the center of attention. I quickly walk to one of the remaining seats located in the back of the class, but as I walk by the blonde bimbo she trips me causing me to fall on my butt, and my books and papers to scatter everywhere, and what a surprise (sarcasm) laughter to erupt from the class. I look up from my position on the floor to see an evil smirk on the bimbos flawless face.

        "Ms. Anderson!" The teacher says in a loud authoritative voice capturing the attention of everyone in the class, she looks extremely pissed off now, "Office now! I do not tolerate bullying in my classroom, go talk to the principle about your behavior, and while your in there get a detention slip because you have now earned a detention with me after school in this very classroom!" The teacher finishes pointing to the door furiously.

     I nervously look back over at the bimbo and see her seething  with rage, but what's the worst of all is that fact that her anger is aimed toward me, just one look in her eyes promises me that my life here is going to be a living hell.

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     Its finally lunch time meaning my first day from hell is almost over. Fortunately as of right now I only have first period with the blond bitch who now probably wants to end my life, but unfortunately for me I have discovered that I have several classes with the hot guy from this morning whose name I now found out was Ryan,but at least he has been leaving me alone with the exception of the sexy smirks and winks that were sent my way whenever I made awkward eye contact with him, which was quite a few times embarrassingly enough.

     Back to the present though, I have been feeling on edge all day after first period, I swear I can feel eyes on me where ever I go and its starting to freak me out. I can't seem to shake the feeling like something bad is going to happen. 

        *WACK*

"Ow!" I said finding myself back on the floor rubbing my forehead.

"Oh my bad!" I hear a male voice say from above me. I open my eyes to see a hand being offered to me for help, looking up I see the hand is attached to a fairly attractive guy smiling down at me apologetically. The guy has  light brown hair, blue eyes , and a muscular build similar to that of a football player. I reach my hand out timidly giving my best shy smile back while he helps me back up.

"It's ok it wasn't your fault, I wasn't paying attention!" I say shyly as he is continuing to stare at me making me slightly uncomfortable. "I...um...I'm going to go now.."

"Hey wait sorry I'm not trying to creep you out but I can't help but stare, your just so pretty...I'm Evan by the way!" He says offering his hand again to shake.

"Nikki, and its ok I guess!" I say timidly blushing like crazy at the compliment I just got.

"Well its nice to meet you Nikki, would you like to sit with me and my friends for lunch?" Evan asks as we both start walking toward the cafeteria.

"W-well..." How do I nicely decline an offer to a really attractive guy, "I was actually-"

"Sorry Ev, but Nikki is already sitting with me!" Says a familiar female voice, I turn to see its Sandy who has just saved me from a hole load of awkwardness.

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