Carton High School of the arts. The school Adelia Greene has ever dreamed of finally accepts her. She moves from Italy, all the way to a small town in New York to attend the school. Her dream of being a writer is coming to pass, at last.
Ezekiel Ree...
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Starting to feel bored and a little drained, I sauntered to the door to open it to face the same blue eyes and crooked nose. "Excuse me," the voice blurted out.
"Uh...sorry," I shifted, letting him pass, but he didn't move; he had his eyes on his phone.
I moved my gaze to meet his face, noticing a black spot at the side of his nose. His eyes were brighter than when we had met, and he wasn't wearing the same brown shirt I saw on him a few minutes ago.
He finally looked up, pushing away to create space for me to pass, too, acting as if we had never met before. Did I trigger him to be this angry, not even to accept my offer of being kind? Also, if I did, why would he be looking at me all the damn time? I walked out of the room to go to the library to at least make friends. I couldn't die of loneliness, not now - not ever.
I hopped down the stairs hoping that I'd be able to find the library. I walked through the busy halls as people chatted with friends, some resting on their lockers, while some gathered around to make silly, dry jokes.
A blonde opened her locker as balloons flew out of it, and a letter dropped to the floor. She managed to push all the balloons back into her locker and groaned, probably not wanting anyone to know it was her birthday.
She bent down to pick up the letter when someone walked up to her. I turned my head to continue walking, but when the realisation hit me, I glanced back to see a different person that looked like Ezekiel again.
This time, the person was wearing a blue t-shirt and had black trousers on with black, rimmed glasses fixated on his nose. His eyes were hazel but had more of the blue shades. His skin was fairer, and he was shorter than the other two I had seen.
I shook my head and strolled down the hall, observing most of the names on the doors. I was checking to find the library's sign too. Searching for almost the whole school, I walked back to the classroom I had come from when I saw him the third time, this time with the sandals girl.
I blinked many times to be sure that what I was seeing was real. Were they three? Like triplets? No, no. That'll just be really bad.
When the girl's eyes caught mine, she smiled timidly as her legs carried her to where I was. "Hey?"
"Hi." I slipped my hand to the back of my pocket.
"You seem lost. Do you need help finding any class?" She asked as she raised her brow. Noticing that I wasn't going to reply, she tried to file a conversation so that the place won't be left awkward. "You're new here, and since this school is pretty much big, new students like you find it difficult to locate places around here."
