Hey hey wattpaders I'm back I finally got three hundred reads on this book and I decided to continue the story so......yeah right now I'm going to post up chapters 2 and 3. Then I will post up again in a week and I will do this until the book is done. Kind of like a television series, come to think of it. Like on Thursdays new episodes (chapters) of the new show (book) My First Teenage Love Affair. Lol, well back to the story. Enjoy!!!
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Chapter 2
I was quite reluctant to enter the school doors, but Nick had pushed me through the two door opening. I squealed at first because of the tension, but as the light entered my eyes i was suddenly disappointed. It was the same as last year and freshman year. Hallways crowded with students trying to find their new classes, creepy teachers standing by their classroom doors to greet their new students, and finally a fat vice principal in an electric wheelchair with a megaphone yelling at students to get to class. Everyone knows who he is, Mr. Vega. I loved messing with him all last year, so I jumped to get a fresh start on this year.
"Bonjour, Senor Vega!" I saluted. We all had a confused notion forming inside us, as to what I had said. I stood there with one hand on my hip and the other on my chin, thinking to myself, asking myself, was that Spanish? Nope, I suddenly realized.
"Oh, ha ha ha , hola, Senor Vega!" I laughed, correcting myself.
"Yes, hello Stefany, I was hoping you would have matured over the summer," he said disappointingly as he rolled down the hall. Okay, I thought to myself, whatever. Nick and I continued walking on our journey to our first destination, the attendance room. We opened the door only to find the same old attendance employees working there, but what had really surprised me was the face expressions they had made when they saw me . They looked as if they were hoping not to see me. Was I THAT bad last year? I didn't do anything to them. Hmmm whatever. I ignored their expressions and and continued my mission for my schedule. My first class was Art 1. Nick's was Algebra 2.
" Ha, enjoy your first period, hope you get to do some fun algebra equations," I joked at Nick.
"Yeah, you too," he responded sarcastically. We then parted ways. I walked up to my first period class, noticing my teacher by her door (like all the other teachers) getting ready to attack me and go for my brain.
" Well, hello there, my name is Ms.Kimberly and I will be your fine arts teacher for the year, inless you get out of it." She said handing out her hand so we could engage in the out dated meeting ritual people call 'a handshake'. Here I was expecting some wrinkly crippled old witch to slowly teach me the fine things in art, but instead I got a young vibrant pretty looking teacher who looks like she could be a lot of fun, but also a satanic succubus if we misbehave.
"Hi," I answered shyly," my name is Stefany Hollow." Giving her my hand, she and I smiled a cheerful smile.
"Well go ahead and sit anywhere you would like. There shall be no seating chart until next week, deciding on how you all behave," she informed me. So I nodded and headed in the class for two reasons: An open seat, and any current friends sitting down. I searched the room from East to West and surely founded a friend. It was Krystal with a K. She was waving her arms to catch my attention, motioning me to sit next to her. I ran over to her and gave her a bear hug.
"Whats up Krystal with a K!" I teased.
"Nothing much Stefany with a F, how about you," she responded. Krystal and I go way back to freshman year. We had P.E together. We didn't know anybody so we started talking to each other, and sure enough became the best of friends.Now, Nicky and I will always be guy and girl besties, but Krystal and I are girl and girl besties. Besides they didn't even know each other, come to think of it if they met they probably hit it off. Anyways, a few minutes had passed and class had begun. The teacher introduced herself and mentioned some facts about herself. Like she was 24 years old, lives in a huge condo, and lives with her best friend Kyle. Then she made us draw a picture that described ourself and present it in front of the class. I happened to be the seventh person she called to go present, I always hated going up to present to people, but if I could get through speech, I could get through this.
"Hi, My name is Stefany with a F. I am seventeen years old, I have my own room which is painted black, and I am absolutely in love with skulls." I said looking down at my green converses.
"Okay, now tell us what you drew Stefany."
"Okay, uhh I drew a lucky 4- leaf clover, I don't know why I did, I just closed my eyes and drew what I first saw." I said now looking at Ms. Kimberly. "Wow, very original, very good. I can sense that this year is going to be very inspirational later on in the future. Thank you, you may sit down now." she commented. Everyone clapped as they were told to as I sat down in my seat. Whew! Well that wasn't so bad, I thought to myself. As for Krystal, she drew a heart, because she felt that she was going to find love this year, as did every other girl. Typical.
BRIING! BRIING!
The school bell rang, notifying us that it was time to go to second period.
"Well alright class, leave your pictures on your desks. See you tomorrow and don't forget to your paper signed by your parents. Thank you and farewell," Ms. Kimberly told us.
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Hope you guys liked it. I know that there wasn't too much romance but there will be more later on in the story like next chapter. So please keep reading thanks you :D
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My First Teenage Love Affair
RomanceStefany, a 17 year old Junior in high school, entering her school year with her best friend by her side and confidence in her stride. Drama, love and a new found joy will soon find her in this goofy, reference ridden, exciting teen romance book.