Lauren's POV
I just love to see all the new freshman running around the school with maps in their hands. Those were the days I thought to myself as I look at my schedule. I start walking to the direction of my class but then I bump into someone. I look up and there standing right in front of me is Drew Wilson.For those who don't know who Drew Wilson is, which I know isn't many, he's a total jock. On his first day he walked into this school and claimed it as his own. Since then he has been the king of Rose Boarding School.
"Sorry" I squeaked. He's thinking about something but I can't tell what it is. I've never been been close enough to admire his gorgeous green eyes. Don't judge even I know a good pair of eyes when I see them.
"No it's fine" he says. I nod and try to get out of there as quickly as possible. But before I can I feel his hand on my shoulder.
"What's your name?" He asks me. "Um, Lauren Welch" I respond quietly. "Are you perhaps in Ms. Bakers home room?" He says while his eyes, well I really couldn't tell.
Let me explain. At Rose Boarding School everyday the first and last place you report to in the day is your home room. It's usually a random group of 5-8 people. But everybody's last name starts with the same letter. It doesn't really matter what grade you're in either.
"Yeah why?" I respond. "Well I'm in her class too let's walk together" he says while rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Wait there's no way he is nervous. I mean there really isn't a reason to be.
Now I realize that I've been standing there for a while and not saying anything. "It's okay. Forget I asked" he told me. "Wait no. I mean yeah l-let's walk together" I basically yell.
He instantly smiles and drapes his arm around my shoulder. Since he's about 6 foot and I'm 5'7" it doesn't feel weird. It might not feel weird but the daggers going into my back from about every girl in the hallway is weird.
"Um, everybody is staring" I tell him. "Really I've grown to not notice" he tells me very cockily. I scoff. "hey what was that for" he asks. "what I didn't do anything" I say innocently.
In lighting speed he turns me around and pushes me against the wall. Both of his hands are next to my head and there's no way out.
Grayson's POV
"Ew get a room" I yell across the hall at a couple who looks like they were about to get it on. The guy sends me a glare and while he does the girl runs away. After he notices she's gone he runs after her."Gosh some people are so weird" I scoff. A hand comes and smacks me on the top of my head. "Ow what was that for" I yell at my twin Hana. "Gosh sometimes your such a dimwit" she says.
Like the mature 14 year old I am I stick out my tongue and run away.
Hana's POV
There's absolutely no way he's going to find his way to Ms.Bakers class on his own I sigh and then stare at the map. "Wow this boarding school is huge" I say to myself."You'll get used to it" some guy who looks to be a senior or junior says. He's wearing mostly dark clothing. It was probably a sad attempt to hide his golden locks. He gets off the wall he was leaning on and leaves. Weird.
Stacey's POV
Why did my parents have to send me off to this school. I was perfectly content with living in the big apple. Well I guess I have to grin and bear it. I look down at my schedule
Home room... Ms.Baker
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The Bakers Society
Teen FictionThis is a story following the point of view of 6 different students at a boarding school. First there's Lauren the girl that was born with a paint brush in her hand Sophomore Then there's Drew. He's your average jock... with a secret. Junior Next...