Marie POV
For once ever since I moved in this boring pale town I was in a good mood. I walked over to my car I got for my birthday last year. It was from everyone in the family owe them big time. Abby jumped her hair was a mess again she is such a deep sleeper. Oh well most of the people in my family are. We drove to school Abby got out and headed for her class and I went to go park the car. I found a real good parking space next to a c30 too bad someones mom must of drove them to school. How embarrassing but it's still okay of a car I guess wait no I'm kidding. I got out of the car and locked it. First stop: Spanish, I thought on my way inside the big front doors that said " PULL" someone in a hurry with papers and folders slipping out of her hands and coffee in the other tried to push it instead. She fell back and all her stuff fell down and her coffee spilled all over this spot on the cold hard cement. Instead of helping her people laughed at her and took pictures of her with their cellphones while I just debated whether her coffee will leave a stain on the ground or not. Then i looked around and felt sorry for her so I bent down and help her get her things off the ground. She smiled this nice smile I noticed she was very pretty hazel eyes and black hair. Her hair was in a big mess and her clothes were randomly picked out too. She made my sister on a Saturday morning after all nighter look like a model.
I walked with her through the hallways we talked and she was really nice and she sounded smart too. I found out her name was Claire her classes were all honors. Wow really impressive bet that would look good on a college application. I took one more good look at her and pulled her inside the girls restroom. " Why were you in such a hurry?" I asked. She smiled and said "Stupid alarm clock won't work and I woke up late even fell off my bed and I didn't have time for breakfast either." "Wow," I said as I pulled out my very handy blue comb and combed her hair. I put it in a neat ponytail too. "Thank you," she said. " No problem," I said. " I'll make sure to give you back your scrunchie after school too," she said. " Na, you keep it besides I have way too many at home," I insisted. The bell rang and we ran out of the bathroom to our classes " See you at lunch!" she yelled at the other end of the hallway. I just waved bye and nodded my head by the time I got to class I was already 15 minutes late and got scolded by my teacher Mr. Scotch. He never liked people being late to his class he gave me detention right on the spot while his daughter was 30 minutes late but he let that pass and gave her twenty bucks instead of a detention. Like I said before total wackjobs.