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Chapter 1:
•~°First day at the new school°~•
"Mum,I'll be fine. I'll make sure to come home as early as
possible. I promise." I said to my beautiful mother as she took a hold of my arm pecking them.
"Annie,I'm so happy you finally going to your new school."she sobbed
"I wish dad was here to congratulate, hug and kiss me cause I really miss him"I said while tears dropped from my eyes.
"Sweetie,don't cry please. He wouldn't want to see u this way besides, it hurts me to see you cry." She said "I gotta go mum,I'll go down in a few minutes"I said wiping my tears. "Okay sweetie, I'm frying pancakes so you would take them with you. Your favourite."she winked and I chuckled
"Thanks mum I love you so much"I said as I pecked her cheek gently and she walked out of my room while I continued to pack my books for high school.
When I finished, I skipped my way down the stairs to take my pancakes. As soon as I entered the kitchen I was greeted by a lovely smell of pancakes.
"Slow down sweetie"my mum chuckled and I stopped stuffing my face with pancakes,lifting my head up and smiling at her with my mouth full.
"I'm off Mum"I said walking towards the door while putting my pancakes into my lunch box. "Hey , Annie Jackson right?"said a bus driver."yes I'm Annie and this should be my new school bus right?" "Yes,hop in lets head for school"said the driver probably in his late 50's .The bus was actually empty and I gave a sigh of relief because I couldn't stand seeing a lot of students starring.
Not up to 25 minutes , we got to school and I asked why students weren't in the bus but the driver put a smirk on ignoring my question .Getting down from the bus,my heart started beating as fast as possible as I could hear the voices of students.
"Miss Annie?" A pretty young lady asked as I was heading to the entrance."umm ye ye yesss I'm Annie"I stammered."Oh ,I'm your principal" she said walking me to a class which had grade 12 on it.
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*I'm sorry it's so short but I'm really busy and besides I have a splendid life outside WATTPAD *
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RomansaAnnie whom had always had problem finding a true love finally fell in love in her new school but was she in love with a student or a teacher? Read this lovely story to find out what true love really is....
