"Arizona Robbins please come to the front office" the voice behind the intercom rang through the half empty hallways. Arizona smiles leaving her friends, turning around as her blonde hair bounces with every step she takes. She walks into the office with a broad smile on her face.
"You wanted to see me?" She asked with her super bubbly voice.
The secretary looked up at her, behind her overly sized glasses smiling instantly, which usually happens when Arizona walks into a room.
"We have a new student, her name is Calliope Torres, and since you are class president you have the honor of showing her around!"
"Ohhhh a new student!" she squealed smiling. "Is she nice? Is she the sporty type? Is she the nerdy type? Arizona couldn't stop asking questions, as her face lit up with excitement.
"Well…" The secretary started, "She's different let's just say that."
Arizona quickly turned around, startled, when she heard someone clear their throat behind her. Arizona froze in her tracks, she couldn't seem to get her words out and introduce herself to the girl standing in front of her. There she saw the most breathtakingly stunning girl standing there, with deep brown eyes that she got lost in. Arizona finally worked up the courage to say, "Hi." That was the only word she was able to say. She got a weird feeling in her stomach, something that she had never felt about anyone before.
Callie woke up that morning dreading the day ahead of her. She was never one for first impressions, but after everything that had happened at her old school she was going to have to fake a smile and hope for the best. She hopped out of bed and threw on her favorite tee shirt with her dark jeans. It was mid-fall so she decided to also put on her black leather jacket, and then put on some black eyeliner. She was trying to decide if her outfit was complete, when her thought process was disrupted by someone calling her name.
"Calliope please come down and eat breakfast before you are late for your first day at your new school," her mom, Lucia, yelled down from the kitchen.
"Okay mom, I'll be right down!" Callie responded. She was already stressed about her first day, and she knew her mom was just going to make it worse. As soon as Callie walked down the stairs her mom said, "Is that really what you are wearing to school...you do know I would be happy to take you shopping and buy you any outfit you would like."
Callie had become a little agitated at this point and said, "Mom this is what I am comfortable in, I'm not trying to impress anyone, so please just leave me alone." Lucia could sense her daughter was upset and nervous, so she decided to drop it. Of course Callie knew that her family was very rich, but she never felt the need to go get fancy outfits or anything like that. She knew what she was comfortable in, and Callie didn't know it at the time but she could wear anything and still look beautiful. She was a tall, curvy, gorgeous Latina with long, dark hair and bangs cut straight across her forehead.
"Alright Calliope, you need to hurry up and eat so you're not late on your first day" Lucia stated, sliding a plate of toast towards Callie.
Callie took her time eating, then slung her leather backpack over her shoulder. Her, and her mom walked out to their new Volvo they had just bought. Callie sighed as she saw how people looked at her mom's car. She knew this would be like her old school. People only wanting to be her friend because of her money. She slowly got out of the car after saying goodbye to her mom and looked around. This school wasn't as nice as her old school, but it was a public school so it'll do.
She walked up to the front door and tried to muster up the courage to actually open it. She heard people behind her yelling at her to hurry up, so she quickly opened the door. Almost instantly she was filled with the aroma of mixed perfumes and sweat. She was shoved and pushed by other people, hurrying to get to their classes. Callie looked around quickly finding the front office.
As Callie walked into the office she saw a girl leaning against the counter. She was wearing white skinny jeans, and a loose purple tank top. She was by far the most gorgeous girl she's ever seen. She had long blonde hair that fell into perfect curls, she was kind of short but had a very fit body.
Callie cleared her throat, causing the blonde in front of her to turn around. Her breath hitched almost instantly, the girl in front of her had the deepest blue eyes she's ever seen. She knew she could look into those eyes for the rest of her life. The girl just stared at Callie for what seemed like an eternity before she said "Hi".
Callie just smiled slightly "Hi..." She said her voice catching in her throat. She couldn't stop staring at the blonde in front of her. She has a perfectly proportioned face. She barely wore any make up, just some mascara and red lipstick. She looked like an angel.
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