INSERT DISCLAIMER HERE. I only own Lexi & Thayer.
R&R would be great, even if it's just to let me know how bad/good it is. I know it's not that great (yet) but still.
Chapter 1
We had just moved again. Before we could even unpack, my twin brother and I had already been registered and told that we had to start school tomorrow. After my dad had told us this, I had thought to myself that it was a good thing that I hadn't packed much.
"What does it matter to you Lexi? You'll be the new science geek or the new mathalete," I brother announced my last two achievements to our father, to which, until now, we had never seen, and was only seeing him now because of my mother spending a few months is Australia, and she insisted that we live with our dad in Lima, Ohio.
"It doesn't mean that. Just because I actually want to do something in school, doesn't mean anything," I protest back to him, but it was too late. Our father was interested in the conversation now.
"You were in Mathlete's in Maine?" he asked pretending to be curious.
"Yeah, we took first place twice," I told him pushing my mid length red curls out of my face.
"That's great. You do realize you'll be attending McKinley High, where the Glee club, New Directions, took Regional's last year, maybe you could look into that," my father announced. I had heard of that, I mean, it was on MTV's website and my Facebook was flooded with the news last year.
"Yeah, thanks dad," I tell him as I was slightly uninterested.
"Maybe you could be normal for once," Thayer hoped. I just gave an ugly look warning him to shut up.
"Alright well lets' get settled in then, and tomorrow I'll bring you to school tomorrow so you can finish the paperwork, though, I don't know if your mother did it all or not," our dad told us as we pulled up into the drive way of his house.
"Alright, you two ready for first day of school?" our father asked, as we all met in the kitchen and finished our lame bowls of cereal.
"Not really," the both of us said in unison. I looked at Thayer. Had we really just for once agreed on something. That was a miracle in its' self.
"Ok then lets' head to the truck and get you there," our father said as he had ignored what we said. "It won't be that bad, besides, Thay, you just might be able to make the basketball team, they'll be holding tryouts soon," our father urged. Once in the truck it was four miles of silence. Awkward silence.
"Well I'll see you when I get home. When you get home, I won't be home, I'll still be at work," he tells us as we get out and head towards the main entrance to look for the office. As we head in, we see the hallways covered with advertisements about the production of Grease. Finally walking down every which hallway but the right one we find office. We read and memorized the faculty and stuff under two minutes. Well I did anyways.
"You two are all set, well after you sign here," the woman in the office told us after we told her who we were.
As we left the small office, the student body walked in. Cheerleaders, jocks, nerds, all the high school labels, but I went in a separate direction. I had no clue where Thayer went, and then that's where I found it; the music room. I was curious. I had to find out what it was like, and then right there, it stood, the 2012 Sectionals Trophy.
"I wouldn't touch it if I were you. I hear it's cursed," I heard a voice that made me jump a little.
"Sorry didn't mean to scare you. I just left my guitar here yesterday, and wanted to make sure some douche didn't decide to steal it," he said. "By the way I'm Sam, and you are?" he opened up the subject.
"Lexi. I started here just a few minutes ago," I introduced.
"Well nice to meet you, and if I see you in here again, you'll see what I mean by it's cursed," he said with a smile. I looked for a second in his green eyes and then turned to leave. "I'll take my chances. See you around," I add in a voice that kind of said "thanks but no thanks". I leave and head for Biology.