The New Girl

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I pushed on the gas, speeding through this big city. I smiled at the thought of all the people thinking about my Koenigsegg Agera R. Its black painted shinned against the sun on this fall morning.

                I was heading to my new school Belmont Senior High School, yeah I know, normally 17 year olds; don’t get to drive as expensive cars. Well, since my dad is this famous lawyer and my mom’s this travel agent lady, so they are never home, which is fine with me.

                I pull into the parking lot and notice all the stares, yeah there were some nice cars here, but none like mine! I got out and just ignored all of the stares. I noticed out of the corner on my eye a group of guys eyeing me. I turned towards them and flashed my award winning smile and batted my eyes. Laughing at what I just did I saw the guys instantly grow bigger. I walked in the front doors and looked around. There were so many people here, I finally found the office and walked.

                “You must be Miss. Ashings,” Some lady said behind the front desk, I looked at her and grabbed a piece of paper from her hands. Her finger nails were manicured and all fancy. I gave a slight smirk and walked away.

                I instantly found and empty bench and sat down throwing my back to the side; all the buttons make a big sound as eyes turned towards me. I ignored all of the stares, but could hear all of the girls gossiping to their friends. I rolled my eyes and looked down at the schedule that I got from that lady.

                As I read it, I got up and started looking for locker number 228. Wondering around this giant school, I kept my eyes down at the list of classes, all of a sudden I feel my head hit something. I backed up to look at what I had hit and I saw a pair of green eyes looking down at me.

                He stood above me about three or four inches, a smirk plastered on his lips. I rolled my eyes and walked away, until I felt a hand grab my arm and pull me back.

                “Where are you going?” He asked still with that stupid smile.

                I backed up and stood right in front of him and looked up at him, “And you care why?” I asked him as I watched him smile fade.

                “I was just trying to help, because you seem new here.” He backed up a little as he said this.  

                I rolled my eyes and walked away again. I wonder if he will get the message, ha, I doubt it. Just as I thought, I heard running foot steps behind me and there he was in front of me walking backwards. “What do you want?” I asked him annoyed.

                “I just want to help you,” He said innocently.

                “Oh, really, so you can have me act like what I’m guessing is ever girl falling to your knees?” I asked as I tried passing him.

                “Ouch” I heard one of his friends say behind me, while they started laughing. I couldn’t help but smile, once I saw him try again my smile disappeared. What did this guy want?

                “Come on give me a chance to help you.” He said with puppy dog eyes.

                I stopped walking and turned towards him, I saw a smile appear on his lips. “Do you know how you can help me?” asked him with a sarcastic smile.

                “What do you need?” he asked me; his smile just got bigger.

                I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath, “Well, you could shut your mouth and walk that way,” I said pointing behind him. “And you could leave me alone.”

                His smile fell, “Why can’t you just let me help you find your locker?” I just walked away.

                I looked at the lockers around me and finally found number 228. I opened it and put my bag in it. I notice a girl walking up to me, so I just turned to my locker again.

                “Hello.” The girl said with a big smile.

                “Hi,” I said as I turned towards her. Her short blonde hair fit her face perfectly. She had light brown eyes, and a bright green eye shadow, and she was about my height.

                “I’m Cambrie, but you can call me Cam.” She smiled and held out her hand. I took her hand and shook it and smiled. She opened the locker right next to mine.

                “I’m Kimber,” I say as I shut my locker. She shuts hers as well and looks behind me. I follow her gaze and notice it’s the guy who wouldn’t leave me alone this morning walking towards us. I turn back to Cam and notice the smile that has formed. I turn back around and he is right behind me.

                “Hey Cam!” he says to the girl beside me.

                “What’s up?” She asks obviously friends with him. He comes from behind me and stands in between Cam and I. I glare at him, as he turns towards me.

                His smile gets bigger, “Not much, just heading to class, who’s your new friend?” He asks as he gestures to me.

                “I can introduce myself,” I say as I look him right in the eyes.  

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