When I Met you

Chapter 1

                   Nine Months, six weeks, eight days, and three hours since my world came crashing down around me.  All I remember from that day was the sound of the knock on the door when the news was delivered to the unsuspecting me in the classroom. It being the  middle of class every head in the room turned to see who the new comer was and what they wanted. But that day was different. It was different because an officer was standing at the door and her expression was unreadable unlike normal people when they come to visit. She crossed the threshold into the room with great determination. She stopped and scanned the room, her eyes searching till they landed upon me and she started slowly towards me.  She reaches my table and says "Can you please follow me outside for a second?" I look to my best fried sitting across from me. She shrugs and I nod to the woman and I quietly get up and follow. We exit the room and I shut the door behind me. Outside the room two men in suits are standing out side room waiting. The one on the left was tall and slim and his buddy was short and stubby. As I look at the pair of them I realize that the three of them are cornering me with my back to the door. The woman turns to me and asks me in a firm voice " You are Nichole Smiths correct?" "Yes" I reply shyly. "Good.  I'm officer Crank and these are my accociets. Nichole do you know why we are here?" The woman apparently named Crank asked. "No ma'am" I replied. "Well" Mrs.Crank said "Today we have a new student and the secretary volunteered you to escort him around today.... what's wrong Mrs Smiths?" "Huh? Nothing Mrs.Crank, it's just that why is there all of you coming to tell me this for one person?" Mrs.Crank looks between the two men then back at me. "This new student is very special, he has had a hard time at other schools and I want to make sure hes in good hands here. Mrs.nicole will you follow me please". She turns and starts of towards the office with me following and the two men behind me. I have to almost run to keep up with Mrs.cranks. "Mrs.Cranks? What makes him so special?" 'You'll see". She stops before the door and turns to me and says "You have to be nice to him and to treat him no different then one of your friends is that clear?" "Yes ma'am " "good" she turns back to the door and opens it. The person on the other side was not anything i could have imagined.