I pace the school looking for my class. I wasn't quiet. I had many opinions. Just the fact of being new made me socially awkward.
My class was 502b
I walked the hallways sliding my hand across the signs in front the doors
500b
501b
I looked down at my paper with the class written on it. Suddenly two feet appear under it.
Look up my mind tells me..and so I did
A girl stood there smiling kindly. She had brunette hair,almost like mine but darker and straight. Mine was light and frizzy.
"Lost?"
"Oh--u-uh yea" I smile back.
She looks down at my paper
"Oh! 502b! Right there." She points to the room directly across from the one I was standing in front of.
Seriously?
"I'm Maddie by the way"
"Hi, I'm Delila"
"Cool. So yeah this is your class..guess we're friends now" she said
"Yea." I smiled I guess we are.
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Still in class all I could do was stare at the clock.
3 minutes left
I had successfully spent the whole class not being social with anyone until..
"Oh! By the way class we have a new student if you didn't notice already"
Oh no.
"Come up here and tell us your name and something about you."
Do schools even do this anymore?? Damn it.
I walk up to the front of the class
"Hi. My name is Delila,"
Someone laughs in the back of the class
"Hey cut her some slack, alright?" I hear a male voice say. He turns back around after telling off the other student.
"Proceed" he says softly with a smile.
His smile is gorgeous. Brown hair, brown eyes.
"Thank you, Mr. Cameron." The teacher jokes.
Cameron.
Come on Delila, don't get side tracked.
Before I would continue the bell rings
That's the end of 5th period.
Now lunch.
My favorite.
