She's No You
Chapter 2
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I sighed and tried to keep my head down as I made my way through the crowd of teenagers. I had my backpack on one shoulder and the slip of paper in my hand. I looked at a sign on the wall that said 'Attendance Desk -- '. I sighed and made my way to the desk. "Excuse me..." I said softly. The older woman with glasses didn't hear me. "Excuse me!" I exclaimed once more.
"Oh! Sorry, dear. This hearing aid hasn't been working like I'd like for it to," she laughed. "How can I help you?" She asked me. She pushed her glasses up higher on her nose and leaned forward to hear me better.
"Um...my name's Avery Donovan...I'm new this year," I said and handed her the slip of paper. She squinted at it and nodded. She typed something in the computer. A boy about my age walked up next to me and smiled a small smile. He had dirty blonde hair and green eyes.
"Hold on one second," she said to me. "It's loading. Can I help you?" She looked at the boy.
"Uh, yeah. I'm new. Bradin Westerly," he said and handed her a slip comparable to mine. He looked over at me and nodded his head. I smiled a small smile.
"You're both new, ya know," the woman smiled. "And let me see here...you both have Chemistry..." she said and looked at us.
"Excuse me?" I choked out with a from.
"Chemistry...the class?" She looked at me. My cheeks turned a light shade of pink and I looked down at the counter. "You both have it first block. You also have the same homeroom. You two should talk together. Where are you from?" She looked at me.
"Uh, O-Ohio," I nodded and looked back up at the woman.
"And you?" She looked over at the boy named Bradin.
"Kansas," he smiled a small smile.
"There ya go! Two different places. There's something to talk about," she smiled. "Ah! Here we go!" She smiled and handed us both two sheets of paper. "Your homeroom teacher will have all of your books and things." She smiled. I looked down at mine and went to walk away.
"Ohio, huh?" he said and jogged up next to me. I looked over at him and nodded, then returned my glance to the tile floor that was already scuffed up on the first day of school. "That's cool." He nodded. It's not that I didn't want to talk to him, but he was popular...I could tell by his looks. I found my locker and stopped. He looked at me for a minute and then continued walking down the hall. I was kind of glad he continued walking. I sighed and opened up my locker. It was a whole other day.
A/N: There's chapter 2! Chapter 3 will be coming soon! PLEASE send feedback! Thanks guys!