"Beep,beep,beep"* alarm clock*
Ughh...school is back once again.New generation,new teachers,new bullies,crowded halls, and new drama.
"Clarica, you better be getting dressed.You don't wanna miss the first day of school like last year do you?" ,Yells mom.
"Im coming mom" ,I said.
Were on the road and just a few minutes away from the school.
"Bye Clarica, have a nice day" ,Yells mom.
Lets see:
*New generation- check
*New teachers-check
*New bullies-check
*Crowded halls-check
*New drama-always a check
Wow I can't believe I saw all that and first period hasn't even started. The new generation is different they make my generation look short. While I'm wearing a purple shirt with jeans nd black nikes there girls wear short shirts,skin tight pants, short dresses, and mainly converse or flats and the guys wear big pants with no belts so, that they're pants sag past there butt.
The new teachers look like they're all trying to be teens.They show more skin.*ewwww* Some teachers even got plastic surgery for there butt and now there butt looks bigger then there body combined.
I finally made it to the one place I could never hate or get annoyed of , the band hall. The only place with no drama about what grade you're in or how old you are because band people dint care about all that just as long as you're someone they can trust and someone they can have fun with. Like every year everyone gets with there sections to get to know there freshmen so, of course, imma go with the trombone players. I got to meet all our trombone freshmen except one because he wasn't there. As I got to know our freshmen I found out David was 14 and Rolando,Erick, and Raul are all 15.
"Riiiinnnngggg, riiinnnggg, riinngg" *tardy bell* Its third period already and everyone is sitting on the floor listening to our band directors about how this year's matching band.*door opens* Everyone looks back nd there's this really cute guy with his hair looking soft and thick and he's wearing a white shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans, and black shoes.
"Riiinnngg ,riinngg" *dismissal bell* "Have a great first day of school ", said Mr.Polard,our band directior, as were walking towards the door to go to our next class. Right as my hand touch the door:
"Clarica, May you come over here for a bit", said Mr.Polard.
"Yes,Sir",I said while walking to his desk wondering were that guy went.
"I would love for you to show Zayn around everywhere the band goes and does.", said Mr.Pollard
As I walk out the office door I see the guy again.
*Is he Zayn?? No that can't be him he looks to cool for band.Maybe I should ask anyways.*~I thought
"Hey, are you Zayn??",I shouted across the room.
He just looks up and slowly starts walking to me.I dont know why but, I just stared getting nervous.
"Yea,im Zayn" , he said with a calm soft voice.
"I'm Clarica, it's really nice to meet you",I said with a big smile on my face.
"Also grab him an instrument while you're at it", shouts Mr.Polard
"Yes sir", I said
Me and Zayn walk towards the storage to get him an instrument.
"Click" *the lights turn on*
"What instrument do you play?",I said.
"Trombone, what about you?", said Zayn.
"Same..well here you go.You can go put it in your locker . Make sure you lock your locker ,too. I really have to go so, I'll show you around later ok, bye",I said rushing out of the band hall.
*Why did I do that?? Gosh im so stupid. He well never wanna talk to me again.* I thought
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RomanceClarica starts high school and meets Zayn in band.Zayn falls in love with Clarica and they become a couple, but Clarica dosent know as much about Zayn as she thought she did. Zayn has a dark past that he doesnt wanna keep from her, but he doesnt wan...
