2: •first day•

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I pull my backpack up higher on my shoulder and slowly walk towards the front doors, everyone's eyes following my every movements. I enter into the school and walks straight towards the front office.

I see a woman in what looks like her late 30's sitting at the front desk.

"Uhm hi, excuse me?" I ask as I walk up to her. She looks up at me and smiles.

"Hello, how may I help you?" She asks.

"I'm the new student.. my name is Anelzee Cruise." I say to her. She nods her head and types on her computer. She then prints something.

"Here is your schedule and a lunch and breakfast menu." She hands me the papers with a smile on her face. She must be in a good mood.

"Thank you." I say and look at my schedule. My locker number is #306 and my homeroom class is psychology.

Great, now I just need to find both of them. I sigh and walk out of the office. Everyone in the hallways eyes snapping back to me. I put my head down and start walking down the hallway.

After a few minutes of looking I find my locker and my first period class. I walk over to my locker and put in the combination. I put the necessary things in my locker then close it.

I turn around and see everyone staring at me. Isn't there something else they could be doing?

I try to ignore their stares and head to class early with my head down slightly. Even though there is still almost 10 minutes till class starts. I reach my classroom but instead of walking into the classroom I walk straight into a wall.

I tumble back and fall backwards. I wait for my butt to hit the floor but it never does. I slowly look up and see the same man from the store. Just great.

He has his arms wrapped around me and his blue eyes stare into mine. If feels like the world just stopped.

His arms around me and him staring into my eyes. It makes me want to lean in and kiss him, but I can't and won't. I clear my throat and straighten myself out.

I look around and see everyone staring at me. The guys smirking, some girls glaring at me, and some staring at me in complete shock.

"I-I'm sorry.. I wasn't looking where I was going." I say awkwardly as I look up at him. I then look behind him and see 2 guys looking at him. One of them smirking and the other staring emotionless.

"Are you okay?" He says, completely surprising me. I thought he was going to say something rude, but he didn't.

"Uh.. y-yeah I'm fine. Are you..?" I'm sure he can hear the awkwardness in my voice. I have never been in this sort of situation.

"Yeah. Just look where your going, yeah?" He says with a sigh. I nod and as I do he walks away, one of his friends following him.

"I love your shoes." The guy that was smirking says. I don't have a good gaydar but even I can tell he is gay.

"Aww, thank you. I love your hair." I compliment back mentioning his bright blue hair.

"Why thank you. It makes me look more manly." I laugh and he smiles before walking down the hall to catch up with his buddies.

I smile to myself before walking into the classroom. There is still a few minutes left till class starts, so there isn't many people in the classroom. I walk over to the middle row of seats and sit into the one next to the window.

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