When we met
This is my first fanfiction. I have been looking foru a story like this (Modern AU) and since I couldn't find one I started writing this
All rights to Kiera Cass. I don't own anything
Chapter 1
I got here to Los Angeles an hour ago. My parents convinced me to go to a boarding school. On full scholarship. I didn't really want to come here, I had to leave my family and friends there. I used to live in Carolina but was sent here to finish high school. My parents stayed there along with my little sister May and my little brother Gerard. My older sister Kenna got married and moved in with her husband James, and my brother Kota—he is a jerk—became a famous painter and didn't want to get associated with us so he moved to New York and has an art gallery there.
It's really hot here. I'm wearing cut off shorts, a light blue sleeve less crop top and flip flops. I am also wearing aviator sunglasses and have my hair in a messy bun.
I see a cab and grab my two suit cases, I wave for the driver to see me, and when he does he parks a couple of feet away from where I'm standing so I have to grab my suit cases and walk. The driver has gotten out so he puts the suitcases in the trunk and the goes to the drivers' seat. I sit in the back because it's possible that he'll want to talk and I'm not really in the mood for conversation. He asks to where and I answer "To Illea boarding high".
I put my earphones and turn on my music. It's playing "Demons by Imagine Dragons", I love that song. I watch the city pass by and admire how tall the buildings are and a few places that I'd like to visit. There is the Walk of Fame, Hollywood, Grauman's Chinese Theatre, Hollywood Sign, and some more.
When we finally get to the school, which is far from downtown, I have gotten through half of my playlist. The driver parks at the front of the school and gets out my bags. I take off my sunglasses and grab my suit cases. I walk through the front doors and sigh. "So this is where I'll spent the rest of high school. Great" I mutter sarcastically.
I walk to the front desk and see a lady near her thirties siting there "Hello. My name is America Singer" I tell her.
"Hi. How can I help you?" she asks and looks up from the computer. "Can you tell me which dorm I'm staying in and give me my schedule" I tell her.
"Shure" she says while looking at the computer again "You are staying in room 250B, it's on the other building, third floor. Let me print you your schedule" she hands me my schedule and my keys.
"Also since you have a scholarship you can buy food from the cafeteria with this card" she hands me the card and I mutter a thank you.
I look down to my schedule to see my classes.
First period: math
Second period: biology
Third period: art
Forth period: AP history
LUNCH ^0^
Fifth period: AP geography
Sixth period: PE
Seventh period: Spanish
When I turn around to take my bags a guy comes close to me. He is really handsome, he has honey blond hair and beautiful brown eyes, he also looks muscular with the white V-neck tight t-shirt he is wearing, he has a strong jaw line. I notice that I was staring and blush.
"Hey. You need help there?" he asks referring to the two large suitcases in my hands. "No. I can do it, but thanks" I might do need help but I don't really want him to help me. I try walking with them but they are too heavy for me so I turn around and see him still standing there with a smirk on his face, showing his perfect white teeth.
"Ok so I do need help. Please?" I ask him a little annoyed at the fact that he was right on my face "Told you" he says still smirking. I groan but start walking to the other building with one bag in my hand and the other one in his. I realize I don't know his name so I turn to ask him but he beats me to talk.
"You must be new here. What's your name?" he asks.
"Yes I am and I'm America Singer"
"America? Like the country?" I laugh, must people say that when they first talk to me. "Yes like the country".
"So what's yours?" I ask him the same question he first asked me "My name is Maxon Schreave" he tells me and I gasp, he is the Dean's son. I nod and turn around to continue walking.
When we get to my dorm I open the door and find my new roommate.
