Georgie Campbell walked up the few front steps to James Madison High School. She could tell that she'd already over dressed. People were wearing just jeans and T-shirts mostly. Georgie was wearing a short skirt, a long-sleeved black shirt, with black mittens, a Burberry scarf and tan Ugg boots that went up to her knees.
Way to dressy.
So she was heading to her homeroom, where she quietly took her seat and pulled out a green notebook and mindlessly started scribbling and drawing.
"Hey, you're the new chick Adam told me about." A dark haired boy said.
"Hey, I'm Georgie." She said.
"Chandler." He said. "You're from New York City right?"
"Yeah,"
"Awesome."
"Who's Adam?" Georgie asked.
"He's Dr. Sanderson's son." Chandler said. Georgie just looked at him blankly. "The principal son?"
"Oh, gotcha." Georgie said.
"ADAM!" Chandler yelled.
"CHANDLER!" The teacher yelled. "BE QUIET."
"SORRY!" Chandler yelled back.
The teacher rolled her eyes. Adam walked over and slid across the desk and bumped into Chandler, and shoved him off the desk. "Miss Georgina?"
"Puh-lease. Its Georgie."
"And here come the chicks." Chandler told them.
"What am I, a chair?"
"Whatever." Chandler said.
"Ok," Adam said, "This is Harmony, and those two are Vivian and Katie."
"Are they twins?" Georgie asked.
"Yeah, their mom has a thing for Gone With The Wind. So that's Vivian Leigh Carlson, and Katie Scarlett Carlson."
"Wow." Georgie said. "Anything else?
"Yeah," Chandler said. "That guy's grandparents founded Barnes and Noble. His grandma was Barnes and his grandpa was Noble. And that guy's great-great-grandpa invented Ziploc, but they sold the design."
"So I'm going to school with the heir to Barnes and Noble and Ziploc?" Georgie asked.
"Her too." Harmony said, as she slid into the desk next to Georgie. "She is completely convinced that she is going to meet Prince Harry and they are going to get married and she will be princess of England."
Georgie laughed. "That was my idea."
……………………..
"So like, when's homecoming?" Georgie asked Adam.
"October 20 something." He said.
"What's the theme?" Georgie asked.
"Theme?"
"For the dance? Duh?" She rolled her eyes playfully.
"We don't have dances here." Adam said as they pulled over to a lunch table.
Georgie dropped her tray. "No dances?"
"You told her!" Chandler said. "Now she's going to transfer to some other school. Thanks dude."
"Why aren't there any dances?" Georgie asked.
"Two years ago, when we all were freshmen…"
……………………….
Hey, so R&R! And if this story sounds familiar, let's just keep it to yourself. Shhhh…. Much Love, Noelle
