The day everything changed...

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ELIZABETHS POV

It was the beginning of the school year for me, New city, New house, New School...New life. I'm Elizabeth Taylor and i moved to New York City with my older brother, Drake Taylor who is in university and my father. My mother died when giving birth to me. Yeah i know, sad right? I lived with boys all my life and been home schooled, but today is different, everything's new.

I woke up on my King sized bed, stretching my arms i slowly opened my Hazel orbs and yawned. I stood up and changed into  high waisted skinny jeans and a blue navy crop top, brushed my long straight brown hair and finally put on my usual makeup. It was mascara, eye liner and lip stick.

"Eli! Hurry up or you'll have to walk to school!" Drake, her brother called out with a devilish and wide grin. "I'm coming! I'm coming Drake!" I let out as i hurry myself down the stairs and run to the kitchen, taking a banana. I walked to the door and put on my shoes and grab my backpack. "Alright, let's go." I told my brother as i walked out, sitting in the passenger seat of Drakes BMW. I was nervous, very, but my family never could tell. They where always terrible at reading my facial expressions. Once Drake came in, him and i both put our seat belts and he started driving off. "Nervous? I was nervous in my first day of school." Drake said as he glanced at me and back on the road, with his usual smirk. "Yeah...Very. i hadn't gone to school since 1rst grade..." I said with acsigh, looking at the road. "Don't worry Elizabeth...You'll be fine. You memorized your schedule?" Drake asked with his usual devilish smirk. "Yeah, i have english, math, science then history.." I told him quite nervously. As we arrived to the school, i looked around, teenagers talking in groups and some making their way inside. Unlocking the door, i got out with a sigh and looked back at Drake. "Bye Drake. Youre picking me up aftervschool or is dad?" I asked with a smirk. "None, your walking. So i hope you memorized the roads we took. Love ya Eli, bye! " He then took off with a chukkle. "Fucking...err!" I muttured in frustration as i then walked inside.

Everyone was staring at me. Why wouldn't they? I am the new girl.. My locker was number 1879. Once i walked to it, they had a group of guys in the same looking shirts. Maybe the hockey team of the school? No...They look more like soccer guys to me. Opening my locker, most stared but i tried ignoring them, but one that kept staring at me caught my eyes a few times. Dirty blonde hair, fair colored skin and Hazel colored eyes. He was quite hot i had to admit. Once i put everything i didn't need in my locker, i locked it and simply walked away to my English class wich was room 207. Walking to it i already saw people sitting at their seats. Narrowing my eyes i walked to the teacher. "Escuse me, I'm Elizabeth, Elizabeth Taylor. I'm new in this class.." I said both softly and awkwardly. Not noticing some people enter the class. "Yes...Ms. Taylor. You could sit right behind Mr.Black please." The teacher pointed to the guy and like usual i looked over to where he was pointed and saw the same guy from before, who was staring at me. "Thank you..." I told the teacher calmly then walked to seat that was told to sit on.

CODYS POV

I watched Mr.Tanner, my English teacher talk to the new girl. The only empty seat was behind me anyways so obviously I'll have the chance to speak with her. As she came and sat down, bringing her attention around the classroom, I smirked devilishly. "Hey. I'm Cody, you are?" I said calmly but the smirk stayed there. She looked directly at me and right away i saw the beauty she held. "Elizabeth, also known by many; 'new girl'" She said with a slight smirk. "Nice to meet you Elizabeth. So is it your first time in New York?" I had asked her in a whisper as Mr.tanner started class. She brought some of her attention off me and on the teacher at times. "Yeah...and my first time back to school. I've been home schooled since 1rst grade.." Elizabeth had responded in a whisper. Hearing this I couldn't help but wonder. Many questions; why, how, what made her come to New York...it couldnt be only for school.. But I would ask most of them later. "Why where you home schooled?.." I had asked in a soft whisper. "None of your biseness..." She had snapped right away but her voice was hesitant and low to not be heard by the teacher.

ELIZABETHS POV