Love Again?

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School sucks.

Today is on my 'top 10 worst days ever' list. Waking up late isn't very fun. When you have 30 minutes to shower, dry your hair, get dressed and eat breakfast, you rush and forget things.

This morning, I was halfway to school and realized I forgot my history book. I'm 15 years old so I don't have a car. My parents won't drive me to school so I have to walk.

I run back to home, grab my book and start to jog down the hole filled sidewalk. It's pretty humid and it's getting cloudy. Soon, I feel rain droplets. I start to pick up my pace and minutes later, it's a down pour.

I walk into school sweaty and drenched. I have 2 minutes to get to class. I run to my locker, grab my books and binders and run down the hall. I probably look like a troll: hair big and frizzy. I probably smell like a football player that hasn't showered in days.

As I take my first step into class, the bell rings. I sigh in relief and look up to see all 30 eyes on me. Alexa, the schools queen bee, snobby bitch, and daughter of the owner of Starbucks, is laughing and pointing at me with her "best friends". They call them selves the 'Wanna Be's'. I hate her so much I could just hit her in the face, with a desk so it would mess up her nose job. She really brings the anger out of me.

"Miss Anthony, take your seat. Now."
"Yes, Mr. Green."

As I walk back to my normal seat, the back of the class, Alexa trips me and my stuff flies everywhere. Laughter interrupts the classroom. Even Mr. Green is chuckling! What kind of teacher laughs at their own student?!
I hate my life.
******

I enter my science class and take a seat while the room start to fill with loud teenagers. Mrs. Light enters the room and says we are getting a new student.
"Good morning class. Today we are getting a new student. He just moved here from North Carolina so I expect you to all be nice to him. Come on in Connor."

Woah. He's attractive. He has deep chocolate brown hair and sea blue eyes. He has a very toned body and is wearing a tight shirt that shows off his toned chest. I can already tell he's gonna be popular by the end of the day.
I bet Alexa's gonna be hitting on him even though she has a boyfriend.

Slut.
******

The bell rang, signaling school has come to an end for the day. As I round the corner on my street, I see moving trucks and lots of boxes. I see a boy that looks familiar but I can't put my finger on it. I also see an older looking man and a small women carrying boxes in.

I would offer to help, being the neighborly thing to do, but I have too much homework to do. The familiar boy turns around and I mentally slap myself in the face.

Connor.