This is my first official long story for Girl Meets World! I can't wait to see what you guys think about it. Before I start the story, I wanted to let you all know that I'm having a little contest for later in the story. All you have to do is fill out
/this form, and I'll select the ones I think will help with the idea of the plot for this story.

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How do they know the main characters? :School, Friend from Texas, Relative, or Other (Specify if Other)

I hope you enjoy my story!

Whispers.That's all he could hear.

Day 1 of High School and rumors have already started.

Lucaya or Rucas? Which would it be?

Janitors Closet. He needed to make his escape. Thankfully, it was unlocked.

Lucas pulled out his video camera from his messenger bag. Since it was study hall for him, he knew he would have a decent amount of time to start on a project he thought of since the night back in Texas.

The camera light flashed red, indicating the recording had started. Lucas knew this was one of the easiest ways to get how he felt out. Taking a deep breath, he started.

"Hello there seem to know me very well. If you don't, my name is Lucas Friar. I'm a Freshman at Abigail Adams High School. Anyways, Day 1 has been a bit rough for me. I walk down these hallways, and I hear the whispers of my fellow students and classmates."

Lucas closed his eyes for a quick second, just trying to picture everything that happened previously. He knew some of thecomments made were good, and some were bad. He just couldn't take everything for once. Of course, he had Riley and the gangback
in middle school, butsometimes he needed time to himself.

Once again, he continued. "I imagined coming to school would be like in the movies. Some humor, arguments, romance, but nothing like this. I was once a well-known teen back at John Quincy Adams Middle School, but times have changed. I'm just another face,
/walking the hall of a new place to create in our world."

Tears started forming, and one by one started to slide down his fragile face. He thought of how much has changed since he moved to New York. He thought of how much his friends impacted him. He never thought that all of this would lead to a few rumors.

He has to choose between two girls. Doesn't that make him a player?

It's getting annoying all together. I wish he'd pick one or just forget about it all.

It bothered him as much as it bothered everyone else. He knew it was just going to get worse as High School went along.

"Walking through the halls, I just can't help but think of all I've done wrong. I don't regret moving to New York. Though I miss Texas, it's just a new adventure."

He shut off his camera and put it down. High School was rough. He knew he wasn't tough enough. He knew he couldn't protect his friends anymore.

Suddenly, a knock was heard and the door slowly opened up. Lucas had no idea who would be coming here. Especially during study hall.

He didn't want anyone seeing him breaking down. He didn't want anyone to see him right now.

Then she walked in...

Who do you think walked in? Will Lucas be okay? What should happen next?

Review please!

Thanks!

- Nichole