Chapter 1: First Day Back
Rosalina POV
Ugh, back to regular school again. I hate to say it but I miss my school at sea program. I mean, I love Amigos and all but it's just not that exciting. And neither is the first day of 11th grade history. It was only 3rd hour and it felt like the day was dragging on forever. Thank goodness lunch is next. It's probably the only time I'll see the rest of the band everyday. I felt my phone vibrate in my bag. I pulled it out, making sure the teacher couldn't see. Cooper had started a chat session with me and the rest of the band.
Coopdeedoo: rehearse 4. vid meeting 5:30.
TheGirlMagnet: what song??
BronxBabe: ???
RedWhitenBlueRebel: whats 4 lunch?
LadiesChoice: who cares alex…
TomTheTrain: mystery meat alexx
LuckyLevi: of course tom knows
PrettyInPink: Coop! hello??
Coopdeedoo: srry close call wit teach. Not sure on song yet…. Wings in a pms mood again
TheGirlMagnet: ahah sounds gr8. c u guys in 15.
LuckyLevi: coolio coops l8terzz
RedWhitenBlueRebel: peace out girl scout. C u peeps lunch
BronxBabe: ahahah ohhh wing! Thnx cooper
TomTheTrain: kk C. table 7 fer lunch? Be there or be square
LadiesChoice: table 7 it is. Deuces homies
PrettyInPink: were a weird band… c u guys in 7 minutes
I packed up my things and got ready to spilt as soon as the bell rang.
"Read over the first chapter of your books tonight." My teacher said as the bell rang loudly. I practically ran from my seat. I sped-walked to my locker, throwing my books in. I noticed 3 confused freshmen, trying to find their way to the cafeteria. I ran up behind them and pulled their backpacks backwards.
"Cafeteria's this way freshies." I told Thomas, David and Qaasim.
"Hey, were new at this." Qaasim complained. The boys followed me.
"And we're here!" I said. "Same old Amigos café, just coming in a different way."
"Thanks Ms. Tour Guide but we can find our way from here." David joked. "And don't be expecting a tip."
"Hahaha, laugh if you will, just wait till you can't find the bathroom…" I kept on talking, even though they weren't listening. "You'll be calling me."
"Rosalina, why're you talking to yourself?" Alex asked me, walking up to me.
"Oh, uhhh, the boys…they were…" I stuttered. He gave me a weird look. "Ughh, never mind."
