Ch.4

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I woke up to hearing I'm Shipping up to Boston by Dropkick Murphys. I pushed myself up from the bed, the dogs started to wake up themselves and bark.

"Clam down." I said back and slipped out going to my closet and pulled on a pair of dark wash jeans and a black and grey baseball tee, I pulled my winged converses on.

"Alex your cereal is getting mushy!" Mom called up.

"I'm coming!" I called back as I pulled my skull ring on, and my bracelets.

I ran down the stairs and slid into the kitchen where I saw a white bowl was waiting for me with Lucky charms inside. I wolfed it down, followed by a tall glass of water.

"Done?" Mom asked.

"Yup." I said.

"Well let's go." Mom said.

I hopped off the stool and grabbed my grey and black lace backpack. Mom throws me my jacket. The jacket was dirt brown with random pockets and zippers the hood was still there.

"Really mom?" I asked.

"Humor me." Mom said.

I just rolled my eyes and threw the jacket in my bag, and follow Mom to the mustang. We made it to the school; it was full swing of students walk into the school.

"You know where the office is right?" Mom asked.

"Yes Mom I know." I said back going to open the door.

"Please be safe," Mom said. "Love you."

"Love you too." I said back exiting the car and gently shut the door.

I told a breath and started too walked to the main door, as I entered I started too headed for the main office. I reached the main office and slipped into the place to see a normal office place with a middle age woman in black slacks and dark green blouse, her short light brown hair and light blue eyes

"Can I help you dear?" The woman asked.

"Yes I'm the new student Alexis Black." I said. "I transfer in."

"Oh yes one second I just need to print out the schedule for you." The woman said.

"Thank you." I said.

"It's not a problem at all," The Woman said. "Its looks like you need to take Chemistry and Algebra."

"Thanks." I said ready to kill myself taking the schedule from the woman and headed out to the main hallway, heading towards my first class English, as I found the right room. I walked in and found the teacher a young woman with long blond hair and brown eyes in a tan color, pencil skirt and pale pink blouse, and black heels.

"Yes?" She asked.

"New Student." I said.

She took the piece of paper and looked it over.

"Oh yes welcome to Beacon hills high." The teacher said. "I'm Miss. Wills; you can take seat next to Mister Lahey."

"Thanks," I said. "Who is mister Lahey?"

"He's sitting in the back middle desk to the right." Miss. Wills said.

"Thanks," I said walking to the back, to see. "Isaac."

"Alex?" Isaac asked.

"Hey." I said as I slipped into the desk next to him.

"So how the place treating you?" He asked.

"I'm being forced to take Chemistry and Algebra." I muttered.

"It can't be that bad." Isaac said.

"Chemistry and Algebra is our not my best things." I muttered back.

The bell went off.

"Alright class it's time to start." Miss. Wills said to us.

"She a nice teacher." Isaac muttered to me.

"Good to know." I said back.

Time Lapse

Thankfully, Isaac had a schedule that similar to mine like lunch, English, and Chemistry but sadly, I was on my own for Algebra, Gym, and study hall.

"So Alex where are you off by the way?" Isaac asked.

"New York, New York." I said pulling off a Brooklyn accent.

"So you're from Brooklyn?" Isaac asked.

"God no, Brooklyn is like a different state from the city," I said. "I live in the city closer to lower east side."

"It must be a culture shock to be here in Beacon Hills?" Isaac asked.

"You hit the nail on the head." I said back.

"Hey Gravedigger!" I heard a Guy's voice shouted.

I raised an eyebrow at Isaac, he looked nervous as a group of jocks came over towards the one in the lead was a tall and muscle built, with spiky dirty blond hair and blue eyes he was dressed in name brands and had a cocky way about him. I hated him already.

"Hey beautiful," The lead one said to me trying to flirt with me. "Why would you sit with gravedigger here? I could show where to sit with the right people."

"Let me think, nope," I said quickly. "I'm quite happy here, so please leave."

"You just lost your change for popular." The lead one said and walked away with his group.

"You just took on Jackson Whittemore," Isaac said. "The big man on campus."

"And I care why?" I asked. "I hate people like that, I rather be a nobody than deal with people like that," Isaac gave me a worry looked. "What did they mean by gravedigger?"

"My Dad owns the cemetery," Isaac said. "I dig the graves."

"Well there is nothing wrong with that," I said. "I mean you're making a resting place for someone."

"You're the first one to say something like that." Isaac said.

"Hey it's true." I said back.

"I think you and I are going to be good friends." Isaac said.

Time Lapse

The end of the bell did not make it sooner; my brain was ready to sleep for three days if not more. As I walked out of the building I was Aunt Liza's car was idling in front, I took a deep breath and quickly climbed in. Mom was waiting.

"So how was the right day?" Mom asked.

"It went fine," I said back. "The big man on campus hates me, plus I made a friend a kid named Isaac Lahey."

"That's nice," Mom said back. "I was a friend with a William Lahey I wonder if that Isaac's father."

"Like I know." I said back.

"Watch it you have homework to do," Mom said. "I'm going to be leaving soon, I need to get back to the City, and the company is getting worried."

"Come on Mom," I said. "I'm still getting used to this place."

"You're going to be fine," Mom said. "And I love you."

"I know Mom." I said back.

I hope you enjoy chapter 3, more is to come. Please tell what you think but only ways to help make the story better. I have horrible news to tell my neighbor/Uncle just suddenly passed away could you please pray for his family.