well there i was, standing in front of the principals office on my first day. Wow no wonder everyone was so excited for me to leave my old school, i had guessed they were proud that i had actually got into such a prestigious school but i guess they were happy because they didn't get sent to the principals office every day just to realise that i was doing the same old crap i do everyday, put a hat on in class, back chat a teacher, text during class, picking fights, and take photos of things around school. That's the only reason i am actually here is for a photography scholarship my family would never be able to afford this damn school.
anyway lets get back to the reason i actually got sent to the principals
As i walked into the school a dozen eyes were staring at me i felt like i was a piece of meat being thrown into the lions cage at the zoo. that happened all the way to my first class, English.
i knew this was gonna happen, i would get lost on my way to class and as if life wasn't against me already the stares i got as i stood at the door waiting for something to happen
The teacher even gave me the look as if i was a piece of dirt
my hand moved towards my long brown locks falling down my back that is what it was
After i tied my hair the teacher finally introduced me and i was able to sit down in my chair and do my work,
even after that the students kept on looking at me and whispering about me I did feel very uncomfortable being around people who are willing to do that right in front of you it made me feel so self conscious
lunch wasn't any good i had one look in there and turned to run to the bath room
the rest of the day was absolute crap but then after school is when everything started to get even more messy. My English teacher was the one who showed me where my dorm was
" there is only enough room for two people in each dorm so you can't change for the rest of the year....................." she said i think she killed like 5 of my brain cells just hearing her talk about the same stuff over and over
then once we reached room 809 she began to knock after about 5 seconds a boy who looked so similar to someone i knew
it took me a minute " holy crap" i mumbled
" what did you say dear " questioned Mrs Willow
she did not see it but me and the boy both looked at each other
"JULIAN" i screamed
he looked taken aback for a second
" oh no....... look Mia i'm sorry abo-"
he didn't get to finish his sentence because i had already punched him in the nose
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Why did it have to be him
Novela Juvenili got into Williams Academy on a photography scholarship but it wasn't until i walked into my new dorm that i realised that the person who would be sharing it with........... too late i already saw it was him..........
