There are all kinds of bad words that Makayla could say when having to describe what it's like moving half way across the country to a new town, a new school, having to meet and make new friends. Having to leave your life, family, and friends behind just because your dad got a new job at some stupid company in Beacon Hills, California officially sucks. She already missed Matthew, Brandon, Rosa, and Leah and she missed them going out and getting in trouble together and being so sneaky that they hardly ever got caught. Being sneaky and quiet and being able to sneak in and around anywhere were one of her greatest talents. Her friends always said she was born to be a spy and to marry James Bond but she just said that everyone's gotta be good at something. "Makayla you're gonna be late for school if you don't hurry up!" Her dear mother yelled from down stairs.
"Good!" She yelled back. Makayla didn't want to go to school she wanted to go back home. "Makayla Lee Hanson get up and get ready for school!" She once again screamed. Makayla grumbled and dragged herself out of bed, squinting at the light coming through the window. She is far from being a morning person but her mother Helena Hanson is up before the rooster even thinks about crowing. Neither her or her dad have ever understood why she gets up so early or how but they've learned not to question it. She ran her brush through her black hair and put on a little make up before retreating to my closet for a pair of pale blue jean shorts and a white sleeveless button-up blouse. I stepped in view of my tall mirror and examined myself before giving myself an approving nod and heading downstairs for breakfast. "You look lovely today dear,"my mother complimented. Makayla simply smiled and said, "Well of course. I'm going to have to meet an equal amount of guy friends here as I had at home and I knew pretty much the entire male population."
She joked but it was completely true. She was better at being friends with guys than girls and I've never known why. Not that it matters, all of my guy friends were good enough for me. NOw of course she had several girl friends too. To bad now she didn't have any friends. "So Makayla now that your old enough and responsible enough to take care of yourself your father and I have decided to give you a gift," My mother started and Makayla looked at her confused. "So when you get home from school we're going to buy you your first car." She finished. Makayla nearly body slammed her into the ground she jumped and hugged her so hard and she laughed and kissed Makayla on the head. "Thank you so much mom." She said.
No problem, now off to school." She said and Makayla kissed her cheek and grabbed her backpack of the counter. Today is gonna be a good day.
She kissed her dad goodbye and get out of the car in front of Beacon Hills High School and he drove off leaving her to fend for herself in the new environment. She sighed and walk towards the building. At least she only had two years left. Once inside she maneuvered her way through the crowd hoping to find someone not to busy to help her then she spotted two nice looking girls one with brown hair and the other had strawberry blonde hair. She walked up to them secretly hoping that she didn't do anything stupid and make them hate her. "Hi my names Makayla Hanson I'm new can either one of you help me find the principals office?" She asked and they smile and nod "Yea of course but first tell me were you got that blouse it's gorgeous," the blonde asked. "Forever 21," She answered and she gives her friend a look that says that they need to go shopping soon. "Well my names Allison and this is Lydia it's nice to meet you Makayla now come on well show you were the office is," Allison the brunette says and Makayla nodded and followed them. One thing she noticed is that Lydia is a good bit more into fashion than Allison and Allison seemed like she loved the out doors. Makayla's kinda somewhere in-between but leaning a bit more towards Allison because she would never where the heels that Lydia wheres to school. She'll stick to her black converse high tops. Once she got her schedule from the principle she followed Allison to her first class, English. Allison immediately sits behind a brunette boy with sort of a crooked jaw which she assuming- by they're body language and the way that he smiled from ear to ear when he see's her- is her boyfriend. He's kinda cute she'll have to tell Allison she thinks she has excellent taste later. She scanned the room for an empty seat and she spots one towards the back of the class in front of some guy who currently is digging through his book-bag. She walked over and claimed the seat in front of the boy and started to pull out her things, but the next thing she knew her pencil was rolling under her desk and directly to the boy searching through his bag. She watched him as he grabs the pencil,sits up, and turns toward her. "Hey, did you... drop this." he slows his speech as he looks her over before meeting her blushed a color probably more red than Thor's cape, "Uh, yea thanks." She smiled weakly biting her lip and take the pencil back.
Holy crap he's hot, she thought
"I'm Isaac by the way," he offers his name with a smile and Makayla takes in his looks. He's extremely adorable when he smiles and his curly hair is to die for. I mean wow this guy is the definition of cute and sexy mixed together with the way he pair his dark jeans with his leather jacket trying to look tougher but actually no one can get past his adorable smile and the way that he kinda looks like a little kid in a sexy teen body. "Makayla, I just moved here." She answered. "Yea I didn't think I had seen you around before. Where are you from?" he asked donning a cute inquisitive look that I couldn't help but smile at.
"Texas." She answers simply. "Why did you move here? Oh, and i'm sorry if i'm asking to many questions."
"No that's fine and we moved because my dad got a new job at a soda company. Well, I say he got a new job but he practically bought the thing, him and some other guy own it together." She said. Everyone in the room is chitchatting among'st themselves so no one's really paying attention to our conversation but for some reason she has this odd feeling she's being watched but she guessed it's just self consciousness from being in a new place. "Wow so your family must have a bunch of money," he comments and she shrugged. It's true, they do have alot of money but she's always kinda afraid people will judge her on it.
"Wow I'm so glad you are a person who can bust the rich people being mean and stuck up stereotype." he says making her smile. "So are you saying you don't think I'm stuck up and rude?" She says with a smile still teasing her lips.
"Yea well would a stuck up and rude person be sitting here talking to a total stranger who asks to many question and has never had hardly any money?" he smiles not noticing the teacher just walked in. "Yea I guess not." She answered and the teacher coughs. "Mr. Lahey if you're done flirting with the new girl I would like to start my class." He says quite cockily causing the entire class to laugh.
She blush again and so does Isaac who simply answers with a,"Yes, Sir." She looked at Allison and she's smiling at her and giving her a thumps up so Makayla mouths "Do you know him?" and she nods.
Good then she can ask her more questions about him. For some strange reason she found herself oddly compelled to find out as much as she can on the boy with the cut-to-perfection cheekbones, Isaac Lahey.