I'm Stuck with You?!
Spencer POV.
I am at our new home in LA and I already have to start school tomorrow, which really sucks. I'm one of the people that just stand in the background. I'll probably get pushed around, oh well. Might as well go to bed and see what will be waiting for me tomorrow.
When I wake up this morning, my brother Glen yells at me to get up and hurry or I'll be late for school. When I heard this I started running because I was one of those so called "goody-two shoes", but people don't know what I am really like. Glen saw me and grabbed my arm to his vehicle and we drove off to school.
When we got to school, the school was huge and so many people. I think on how I'm going to survive the whole day, while Glen just walks away to go meet new 'friends' which probably meant, meet new girls. When I see him gone I start walking up the steps to the biggest school I've ever seen. Well, here goes nothing.
I finally reach the door that opens to the principal's office. The secretary told me that I should go in, so I do. When I do I see that the office has soccer balls everywhere. This school must have a great team. I wonder if I'm going to make the team, hmmm. When I look over to a desk I see a slender man about as tall as my father. I guess I kinda of zoned out because the next thing I know is that he's asking me if I'm okay. I just answer him with a nod. "Spencer Carlin, I presume?" he says. "Yes, that would be me. My brother will be here sometime later on," I answer. "I'm Mr. Lovato, the principal of King High." Ohh, so that's what the schools called. "Here's your schedule Spencer and you better get on to class or your going to be late." I give him a smile and say thank you. I know I'm being stuck up now but you have to do it sometimes.
When I look down at my schedule I see my locker number is 756 and on the second floor for the juniors. OMG! Finally, why can't we have elevators for this school?? I locate my locker and of course it's the one that won't open. "Do you need some help?" I turn around and I see a brunette that's a little bit taller than me. "Um, actually, yea, I do." "I figured you needed help, I had this locker last year. I'm Rachel Wilson." I see here put her hand out so we could shake hands. "I'm Spencer Carlin and I'm new." "I can tell. So let me help you out." "Oh, right." I'm such an idiot. I just move out of the way so she could get through to my locker. I watch her kick her knee to the locker and bang her hand on it. "Walla, and there you go." I suddenly start hearing her laugh and then I just realized that I must be looking like a dufus with my mouth open wide. I shut it and I just say, "WOW!" "What do you have for first class?" Rachel asks. "Umm, let's see, I have language." Great, that's my worst subject. Rachel must have seen my face and asks me what's wrong. "It's my worst subject ever." Well it won't be anymore." Why's that?" I ask her. "I'm in the same class as you and the last time I checked, you seemed to need help."
Man, finally reached Language which apparently is on the main floor. I find out that I can sit by Rachel. When I go down to my new spot in the classroom I see a girl listening to her iPod. I finally reach my desk and I get my notebook out and start taking notes until I feel like someone's eyes are on me. When I lift my head I see the girl from earlier looking right at me, might as well say hi. "Umm, hi, I'm Spencer Carlin." I think she was zoned out or something cause she seemed to be shocked to here my voice. "Oh, uhh, hi, I'm Ashley Davies." I laugh a little because of her face expression which was something I couldn't explain at all.
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