Bullied by Calum Hood

The First Day

~LONDON'S POV~
I hurried to the front office in my school, Santa Monica High School, SMHS for short. I opened the door to the front office, and I saw a lady at the front dest with chestnut hair which was loosely curled to perfection and had a black cardigan on and a few Alex & Ani's to go with it. Her name tag said Audrey, her name suits her perfectly.
"Hello honey, what's your name so I can tell you where to go?" She sweetly asked. I can't help but notice the way her eyes are a beautiful bright green color and her eyelashes are coated with mascara that has been separated perfectly, no clumps whatsoever.
"London Clark." I tell her in the clearest way possible so she doesn't mess it up. She quickly typed up on her black keyboard.
"Here you are, your schedule should be coming out of the printer soon." She points to the big white printer to my right as it says "Printing".
"Thank you so much, have a nice day!" I tell her as I take my paper out of the printer and check the paper to see my locker number, 118. This should be close enough I think. I walk down the hallway, colored red and white, out school colors. 118. I see a bottle blond to the locker left to me on her phone but ss I see Calum right next to me, I can't help but feel ecstatic that Calum is my locker neighbor.

" Hey London, wouldn't expect you to be my neighbor." Said Calum as we open our lockers, placing our books on the shelves while I put up some pictures of my cat named Java. I decorated the lover with some shelves and magnetic holders, keeping my phone, my favorite perfume called Amazing Grace, and a cake batter Chapstick that works really well on my plump lips. That all took at least 5 minutes, leaving me with 5 minutes to get to my first period which is Math. I sigh as I remember how much I hate the subject and decide to bring my pencil case, a 5 subject notebook and a folder. I walk down the hall seeing the jocks, the artsy ones drawing anime in their notebooks, the goth ones that give you death stares, the bad boys, the musical ones, the preppy "cookie-cutters" with their cardigans, pleated skirts, and khakis and all the others that just blend in forming a mishmosh. I pass tons of classes and finally make my way to Mrs. Parker's room, 258. As I enter the room, I find out that I am early, thank god or else I would have looked like a deer in the headlights.

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Thankfully the day is over as I reflect on how the day went. Luke is in my math class, and I met this girl Danielle who has caramel skin with brown curly hair. We share lots in common and I'm really excited to see her tomorrow, she said she has to tell me something!!
As I drive home, I listen to some One Direction because I'm 1D AF!! I listen to Stockholm Syndrome, No Control, Fools Gold, and Clouds before I get my tushee home and plop down in the couch like a diarrhea coming out of thy butthole.