20 minutes later I arrived at Kings High, I got out of my car and made my way to the office, 10 minutes later I had my schedule and made my way to my new locker where I put my new books. Looking at my schedule I saw I have English first so I picked out the things I needed and made my way to the class.
After getting lost 4 times, I finally found the class (due to my horrible sense of direction), I entered the class and made my way to the teacher.
"U-uh hello, I'm your new student." I muttered "Aleksandr Dema right?"
"Yes Sir, but please call me Sasha"
"Okay Sasha, you can have a seat" he said.I looked around and found the only available seat at the back beside the window, I made my way towards the desk -luckily no one noticed me since they were all wrapped up in their own conversations- after sitting I took my notebook from my backpack ready for the class.
"Alright settle down, today we will be reading Shakespeare's Othello...." I zoned out after that looking out the window.
The bell ringing brought me out of my daydreaming, I quickly gathered my things and got up, in my rush of getting to my next class I wasn't looking where I was going and ended up bumping into someone.
"Bloody hell watch where you're going" a feminine voice screeched.
"Sorry" I muttered getting up and offering her a hand."Thanks I'm Shemara" she said.
"Sasha" I replied
"So... you new here? I don't think I've seen you around before"
"Yeah I just moved here yesterday" I said shyly.She happily snatched my schedule from my hands looking it over.
"Mrs. Sweet's math class, come on I have the same class"
"Ok-ay" I stuttered
"One more thing, her name might be Sweet but she makes Voldemort look like a saint"We laughed and she pulled me into a class with a lady - who looked around ready to drop dead- standing in front of her computer with her hair in a bun that looks like it hurts like a bitch.
After the teacher made me introduce myself -against my will might I say- infront of the class lessons started. I couldn't have been any glad when the bell rung,
"Damn That. Was. Fucking. Torture" Shemara spoke startling me -I kinder forgot about her, hey don't judge me plus she seems crazy- making my heart beat so fast I thought it might jump out of its cavern.
We started walking to the lunch Hall, luckily there was just a few people in the line. After getting a pizza, a small fruit salad and fruit punch while Shemara got a burger, fries, cake, chips and 7up we made our way to a lone table. Shemara and I got to know each other while eating -me telling her about NYC and her telling me about this town- I learnt she lives in a huge house with lots of family members then she kept on talking and talking (my that girl can talk) for the rest of the lunch, soon the bell rung and I was off to my third class, which was hospitality. Hospitality went by in a blur and I had gym as my fourth and last period.
I was making my way to my locker when someone - *cough* Shemara- yelled my name running over to me.
"Hey" I said
"Hiiii" she said grinning so hard I could almost see all her teeth.
"So how was your first day of school?" she asked "Good I guess" I muttered.
"Well I got to go, see ya!" and with that she run to God knows where. I finished gathering my things and left for home."Muuum I'm homee" I sung.
"In the kitchen" I made my way to the kitchen to see her making dinner, I kissed her cheeks and said "I'm gonna go do homework and shower" "Okay hunny, I'll call you when dinner's ready" I made my way upstairs.
A few hours, later mum called me down for dinner, which was mash potatoes, veggies and steak.
"Mhm! my favourite"
"I know, and there's also cake for my baby's birthday" she gushed.
"Thanks mommy, you're the best! " I said.
"I know" she said in a cocky tone. We ate in silence with a few conversations here and there about my first day of school with me telling her about the crazy bubbly brunette that is Shemara Johnson.When dinner was done I helped mum with the dishes. I kissed her goodnight and made my way upstairs, ascending the stairs I felt an immense pain shoot through my body...
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Aleksandr "SASHA" Dema
WerewolfFormerly The Reject. "Discovering oneself is what we all journey for in this life." I began to feel my bones popping and moving in different places with me still screaming in fear and agony. About 5 minutes or so after, the pain stopped and sudden...