Chloe's pov
I walked into the school hall taking a deep breath in and preparing myself to get ready for the day that stood ahead of me. As i headed for the room that had a huge 'OFFICE' sign posted on it. i gathered myself then walked to what i assumed was he secretary's desk.
"I'm the new student." I said and deadpanned.
"Oh, hi, Chloe Simmons?" She asked pasting a fake smile that she was no doubt trained to do. I nodded my head curtly getting impatient by the second. Why couldn't she just give me my forms and let it go. or was it done different around here?
"Here are your forms, the school map timetable, and all the other basics you'll need, and for this form you'll need each teacher to sign it then bring it back here."
"Is this some way to get me not to ditch classes?" i asked her slightly smirking remembering how i would ditch classes in my previous school.
"That's one way to put it. Here, take your forms and hurry up,don't miss your first lesson."
I looked at my locker number and strolled down the hall luxuriously looking for my locker. I quickly located it put in my locker combination placed my helmet inside and some of the forms, remaining with only my timetable, the school map and the form the secretary gave me. i roughly scribbled my locker's combination on the upper right corner of my timetable.
"Homeroom with Mrs. Lorenzo. Homeroom also needs a signature?! Wow!!!" I murmured to myself as I referred to the form, it was actually topping the list. I groaned inwardly, referred to the map then headed for my homeroom class. I was actually very good at reading maps. I studied my timetable as I headed for my class, first lesson was Maths with Mr. Lucio, English with Mrs. Wayne then Chemistry with Mr. Ronald followed by lunch #thank heavens# <call me weird but i was in love with food, i overate, practically, but karma loved me i never grew fat from all the calories i took in😊> my last two lessons were Spanish with Mr. Decaprio and gym <Oh Lord my worst class ever!!!! I always ditched it> with Mr. Smith.
The bell went off just as I finally located my homeroom class. I headed for the only empty seat at the back of the class next to a girl who practically had her nose in the book, ignoring the silence that had lapsed as people stared at me. What? Never seen a new girl before idiots!! Aargh they just ticked me off. i just kept walking irregardless and effectively slipped off the fart cushion that had been placed on my seat.
"That didn't work out." Someone from behind me said with mock disappointment. Others snickered beside him. stupid idiots!
"Hi, i'm Ashley, Ashley Hayes, but you can just call me Ash? What's your name? Can I see your timetable? I wonder how many lessons we have together? You're pretty cool no one has ever side stepped the fart cushion, is that even grammatically correct? The jocks are gonna hold it against you now-" I blocked her out as she droned on and on. i wasn't in the mood for all this merry-go-luckys. the teacher got in and began calling out the role call and the bell went off again. Everyone hurried out of the classroom and I went to the teacher to sign my paper.
"You must be my new student, Chloe?" she said as she signed it. I absently nodded as I took the form and walked out on her. Just as i stepped out of class i saw Ashley? What the hell karma!!! I thought we were besties?
"Sorry for the rambling back there." Ashley said apologetically seemingly more calm. "I was just so nervous and it felt so good to meet someone new with whom i could become friends with see my last deskmate-"
"You're doing it again," I said cutting her off non-chalantly not in the mood for the sappy my-bestfriend-ditched-me stories.
"Sorry-habit. can I see your timetable?" she asked me abruptly as we headed for my locker.
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Sorry, I know it was short i'll try make the next chapter longer.
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