Boarding School

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I stepped off the train. Then looked for my taxi, which was going to take me to my boarding school. My eyes scanned the busy environment, when I bumped into this boy.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!!” I said to the boy who turned to look at me.

“It’s okay, I’m fine” Then are eyes met. His eyes were green like the grass, we paused for a second, he didn’t seem to notice it so he just smiled and carried on walking to where he was going. What was that? I wanted to follow him, but I didn’t even know him. Okay better stop daydreaming now. I walked to where the reserved taxis were. Then I found the one with the number plate written on my hand.

“Hi, I think this is my taxi? I’m going to Webster Co Academy.” I said to the driver.

“I guess, this is it then. Come in” He replied looking like he just wanted to get on with it.

“Okay” I replied smiling.

I put my suitcases in the back of the car, which I usually got helped at. Then as soon as my bum touched the seat we zoomed off before I even put my seatbelt on. I struggled putting it on, whilst we were over taking, beeping and slamming the brakes on. Man, what a hell of a ride.

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As soon as we got into the car park, I paid and then got out my suitcases. I wasn’t sure if it was enough or too much luggage I bought with me because this is the first time ever I’ve been to a boarding school. I wasn’t used to this weather either because I’ve come from England but now I’m in America. 

 I stepped out into the sunlight as I closed the trunk. My brunette hair stopped at the end of my chest. The sunlight highlighted the fact that I was wearing my red converse and my dark pink jeans. Shit, I shouldn’t have worn stuff so noticeable. Screw me. Everyone was now looking at me now, look I know I‘m the new girl but no need to stare.  I really needed to get out of here. Quick. So I got my suitcases and rolled them away, going to the office. I did try to memorize my map of the school. Okay I know a bit sad but oh well.  But I only had gotten to remember where the office was because, that was where I needed to get to the most. This school looked so old. But because of that it looked classical and beautiful. Of course some of the buildings are listed. But half of this school was modern other half old. It looked so weird they seemed to fit. You couldn’t really imagine it. Then when I ended up at the “office”, I was stood in a patch of grass where it was the size of an office. This should be it. I took my map out and checked it. Yes, I was definitely at the right place. Then where the hell is the building?! That was when this boy walked into me. Spilling coffee all over me and pushing me to the ground, he landed on top of me, really on top of me. His lips colliding with mine, it was only a peck though because he jumped up straight away with the now empty cup in his hand. I also jumped up and started wiping myself with my bare hands.

“Owwww, what the hell, you’ve got coffee all over me! God dammit” That was when I noticed it was those same green eyes looking at me.

“Sorry!” He got out a pack of tissues from his pocket and started wiping me with them. On my boobs!

“Stop it let me do it!” He realised what he was doing and then actually took a look at my face.

“Sorry! But wait, are you the girl from the train station?” His eyes widening with curiosity.

“Yes I am” I replied trying to be fierce with my tone which obviously didn’t work. Because he just started laughing! What was wrong with him?

“Wow that’s weird.”

Then that was when this group of cheerleaders came over.

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