CHAPTER ONE
I am new at a school called Redditch High. It's a highschool located in Redditch Worcestershire New Englad.
I came here with my dad. Him and my mother didn't split up. She died when I was ten. She died of cancer, but she also had a blood clot in the leg.
My father he bought a bakery, but he also works as a teacher at the middle school. He loves kids and my mother always wanted a bakery and to live in England so we went on a little web looking and found this place.
Don't as me how because I only helped with half of it. My help was teaching my dad in how to use the Internet.
As you can see he caught on pretty fast. which I don't mind now I don't have to help him all the time.
"Jessy (pic at the top) come on you are going to be late on the first day which will cause me too be late. And I don't want that."
"Coming dad."
Well time to go to school. I grabbed my purse and school binder and notebook and walked to my car. Yes I know me and my dad drive seperate care too school.
"Bye honey. Don't forget to go to the bakery after school."
"I won't dad by love you."
"Love you too."
I pulled out first and turned Katy perry on. I love Katy perry.
I live 20 minutes away from school so it was a little drive, but not far. I pulled into a parking spot and walked into my first class.
I noticed a guy sitting by himself so I walked and sat by him. kinda a geek, but not bad looking.
"Hi my name is Jessica, but people call me Jes or Jessy. I new here and you looked like you could use a friend."
"H-hi."
"So what's your name."
The bell rang before he had time to say his name. He seemed shy and he stuttered.
"Hello we have a new student today her name is Jessica Hampton. Her dad owns the bakery down town and he also is a middle school teacher."
We started with the lesson and our homework for tonight which was just an essay on your insperation. Of course I decided to write about Katy perry.
The bell ran for lunch. I walked in will my tray and sat down by myself. next thing I knew a girl came and sat by me.
"Hi my name is Ally Parks and this is Brittany Summers."
"Hello my name is Jessica Hampton, but you can call me Jes or Jessy if you want."
"Oh cool. So you came from America."
"Yes I did. Ummm who is that boy over there he seems to be really lonly."
"Oh that Mercel Styles don't be caught dead with him. You will get made fun of for the rest of your life."
"Well what has he done to anyone."
"Nothing. Here you will learn fast that you don't need a reason to be made fun of. You just need the look and the act."
"Well that doesn't seem fair. Why don't we go sit by him. Maybe we could change his life and give him a reason to be happy."
"Umm no. He was abused by his father and his mum had the guts to re-marry a man. That's horrible what if the same things happen again."
"Well you can stay in going."
I walked over and say my tray down and then my bag. I sat down and he just was staring at the table.
"So your name is Mercel."
Of course no answer. He must be shy.
"I heard about your father. I'm really sorry it's non of my business. You don't have to shy around me I'm like you just looking to make a friend."
"Uh Wel-well you seem to be doing good at making them because you are talking to the popular girls."
"Well I want to be your friend how about you come with me to the bakery tonight we can talk some more."
"S-sure."
"And stop stuttering you have nothing to stutter about. My car is a blue camaro and my license plate is H2M-B3C. See you later Mercel."
"I have a question."
"Sure what is it." I smiled.
"Why are you being so nice too me."
"Why wouldn't I you haven't done anything wrong to me. Until you do you are my friend. And thank you for giving me a friend on my first day here. See you tonight."
I picked up my bag and went to my math lesson.
My scedul is:
•science
•history
•English
•lunch
•math
•gym
•chiorThe math homework tonight is just a couple of word problems I didn't get too.
In gym we played lacrosse. Which was very new to me.
In chior we just watched a program over Motzart. Which was really boaring.
I out my bags in my locker and heard locker banging. I turned around to see two kids from my gym class and they had Mercel.
"Hey leave him alone. He didn't do anything to you."
"Whatever and yes he did. He was born."
I picked up and gave Mercel his glasses and bag while he picked up his books. We walked out to my car an got in.
"Thank you for uh back there. No one has ever helped me."
"No problem."
His phone started to ring and he answered it.
"Hello mum."
"No I got a ride with a friend."
"Yes mum a friend. Her name is Jessica."
"No we are not dating."
"To her fathers bakery. He is a teacher at the middle school."
"Why do you need me."
"Ok I will be home."
"Is everything ok Mercel."
"Yes but I need to go straight home. My step father needs my help fixing up the old shed. Sorry."
"No problem."
I dropped him off at his house. "Hey I will pick you up tomarrow."
"Ok thanks." he smiled.
I drove to my dads bakery. "hey why are you so late I told you to corn straight here."
"Oh I made a friend today his name is Mercel and he was catching a ride with me, but his mom needed him home so I drove him home. I'm picking him up tomarrow."
"A friend. Wonderful. I can't wait to meet him. Will you help me finish un packing."
"Sure dad."
So the rest of the night I helped my dad un packing. I can't wait till tomarrow.
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