New AU Freechamp fic, hope you enjoy x
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Katie xx
Rita stood outside the gates. It was the induction day at the sixth form centre in Holby. The centre had only been opened a few years ago and since then majority of the 16 year olds chose it as their next educational institution. And Rita was no different.
On the letter then dress code stated was 'smart-casual'. At first she'd read it and had no clue to what that meant, but after a little research and some help from Google she'd picked out a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt and a black blazer.
She took a breath, she'd had no real friends at high school due to the fact she'd moved in the last year to complete her GCSEs. So here she was alone and making her first steps into the big wide world.
She walked down the long drive, in front of her where swarms of people. They had been instructed to meet outside the front entrance. She spotted a free bench over to one side and made her way to sit down.
She watched as more people arrived. A few she knew from school but others must have come from other local schools. She sat scanning the crowd. A girl looked up and made eye contact. The other girl looked hard faced, but as their gazes met her face softened and she smiled to which Rita smiled back.
Connie stood outside the main entrance, surrounded by people who claimed to be her friends but in actual fact they were to scared to get on the wrong side of her. As they say there's a thin line between love and hate.
Connie watched as the girl walked in alone. Through the crowd she'd caught her eye, there was something different, something new.
The girl sat down on the bench and she watched as every own else arrived. Connie stood engaged in pointless, dumb conversation. These people saw no values in education, no point in the matter of attaining good grades, they'd never worked for what they wanted in their lives, only taken, begged and what infuriated Connie the most they lived in their own rose tinted world. Winers never quit and quitters never win!
The hard faced bitch that's all they saw Connie as, the one to never cross if you value your head at all. But this wasn't Connie, she'd build up her reputation and now she was even ironically called 'The Queen of Hearts'.
She looked up and the girl on the bench was looking straight at her. Connie let her facial muscles relax and her lips formed a smile. Maybe just maybe this could be the start of something new.
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