First part.

"So you're sure you want to go here? I mean our bags are still packed we can just go back to Michigan and act like none of this happened." My mom said as she parked her car.
"Mom I'm sure this job offer is great for you and this school looks nice and we always wanted to live in New York." I grabbed my bag and open the door.
"Okay but call me if anything happens. Oh and I'm picking up your car so you'll have it when you get home. Love you and be safe."
"Okay thanks, love you too. See ya." And with that I was off to my first day of a new school. I was walking through the halls in my ripped dark jeans and my white V-neck shirt accompanied with a scarf, with my long blonde hair down and wearing my ugg boots. Let me tell you New York's style is totally different from Michigan's. The girls are in skirts or dresses. Guys in jeans with button down shirts.
"Hello how my I help you?" the lady at the office asked me.
"Yeah I'm new my name is Maddison Phil." I said as she moved paper around her desk looking for something.
"Ah, yes. I have your stuff right here." She handed me my schedule, locker combo and number, and books.


490,492,496,498. There 500. I put my comb in and opened the locker. I slide my books and bagged in my locker. I looked at my classes to see I have math first. I started to get my stuff out when someone closed my locker. Great.
"So you're new? What's your name?" Some guy who seem to full of himself asked.
"Yes and Maddison." I said opening my locker and taking out my books.
"Well Maddy how about tonight I'll show you how us New Yorkers have fun."
"It's Maddison and I think you're doing just fine doing yourself." I closed my locker and walked away hearing a group of people laugh at him.
"You know you just dised James, best friend of Nicholas." Some random girl said to me giving me a dirty look.
"I really don't care." And I walked in my math class.
"Ah a new face. Come up here." The teacher said from his desk. I walked up and the bell rang.
"Okay class we have a new student today. Why don't you tell us about you."
"Well my name is Maddison Phil, I moved here with my mom from Michigan because she got a job offer." I said simply.
"What about your dad?" someone in the class asked.
Gosh I haven't thought of my dad in years. I still remember the day I came home crying because the kids in school said I don't have a dad because he doesn't love me. That was the day my mom told me what really happen to my dad.
"I never meet my dad he was to afraid of commitment to stay with my mom." I said with no emotion showing.
"Don't you want to know who he is?" the same girl asked.
"No he didn't want me then and I don't want him now." No one said anything after that. They all just looked blankly at me.
"Umm… so where do I sit." I asked trying to end the silence.
"Oh…um how about in between Abby and Nicholas." The teacher said.
"Who are they?" I asked and the class gasped.
"What?"
"You don't know Nicholas?" Half the class including the teacher asked.
"No. That's why I asked." Come on it's my first day here how in the world would I know him.
"Nicholas is in the corner." The teacher pointed out to me.


That had to be the most awkward time ever. All the girls staring me down with weird looks as the guys just keep checking me out. And then there that 'Nicholas' guy. He kept giving me those weird smirks. First day at NY high school and I'm already creeped out. I started to go to walk to my locker when I felt a light pock on my shouldered. I turned around to see Abby? I think that's her name.
"Um…Hi?" I said confused.
"I'm Abby… form math."
"Maddison but I think you know that from my amazing introduction." I joked.
"Yeah," she laughed. "Well I was wondering if you wanted to… um… be my friend?" She asked shyly.
"Oh thank god I thought I would have to go this hell alone." She laughed
"Oh and don't worry I'll tell you everything you need to know around here."
"Thank you so much but I have to go and get to…" I looked at my class sheet. "Bio with Mr. Min. I'm a nerd you'll soon come to notice."
"Wait… Can I see your classes to see what we have?"
"Yeah." I handed her it. She looked it over and then looked at me with a small frown.
"We only have first, lunch and fifth, social studies."
"Great, I'm going to be a loner." And then we headed off to our class. When I walked in everyone had already been sitting through as I looked around to see who was all here one caught my eye. Nicholas.
"Hello you much be Maddison, I'm Mr. Min."
"Hi." I said trying to ignoring all the stairs and glares.
"Umm… let's find you a seat." He then grabbed a seating chart to see were an open seat was.
"Ah, why not next to Mr. Nicholas." Really? Really again. What is with this Nicholas kid? I walked over to him and sat next to him at the lab table.
Mr. Min started teaching something. I had already learned in my junior year. So I barley paid attention. I was just kind of making lines on my notebook to make it look like I was taking notes. I then felt a note slid onto my space on the table.
Note:
(Nicholas- You know you should really pay attention instead of writing my name all over your notebook. I mean I know I'm hot and you can't resist but try.)
Wow who does this guy think he is? I looked over to him giving me a smirk and then look at the board where the teacher was.
Note:
(Maddison- Oh don't worry about me sweetie. Oh and yeah I'm sorry but I think I spelled your name wrong in my notes. You spell it with two s' right? 'Asshole.' And my dog looks better then you 'Puddle hair.')
I passed the note back to him and watched as he read it out of the corner of my eye. You could see the fall in his face as he read it and then smashed it in a ball and put it in his bag.

.conitued