I was really annoyed about this year for school. Because me being the youngest of the pack I was all by my self. Meaning that all of the others had someone else for the pack there age so they had someone to talk to. Unlike me. Groaning I walked into my first class of the day. I really did not want to go to school today and the only reason I was here was because Leah and my mom dragged me out of the house and threatened that if I did go to day that they would cut of... a very important part. Gulp. I wasn't that scared of my mom because I knew that my mom was kidding but Leah, not so much.
My first class was Biology and would not be so bad if the school could afford a new teacher but we were stuck with the old hag. Her/His (no one was really sure) name was Ms. Gertrude she was a short women with gray hair and she was a bit chubby.
I rolled my eyes at her when I walked to her class she was glaring at me like normal. Sad because last year even if she hated everyone I was on of her favorites. I shuddered.
"class take a seat!" she yelled out at the students.
I rolled my eyes and sat down at a desk not really caring at were I was sitting.
"Class we have a new student today." She said with a fake smile. "Her Name is-"
Before she could get a name out the door slowly opened and everyone turned look at her.
She admittedly turned to look at us. And we both froze. Her from my guess everyone looking at her and me because wow. She had blue eyes. Bright ice blue eyes. She had a pretty hart shaped face with small pink lips and a small nose, her long chocolate brown hair was laying down her back with a blue strip that went over her eyes.
"Um am I in the right room?" She asked softly.
"That depends are you Taylor Williams?" Ms. Gertrude asked with a fake smile. She nodded.
Hmm Taylor Clearwater I like the sound of that.
"Well Miss. Williams you may take a seat next to Mr. Parker." She motioned towards Adam in the desk in front of me.
I smiled to myself well at least she was close to me. Class went by fast, insanely fast not that I even was looking at the teacher I was to busy looking at Taylor and trying to remember everything about her. Even if all I could see was the back of her head.
The bell rang and everyone in the room jumped up to get to there next class and out of here, but I on the other hand was to busy looking at Taylor to even get up.
She was one of the last people to stand up and I followed suit. She picked up her books and started to walk away when she tripped over her own two feet and dropped her books and bag on the floor.
"Shit." She hissed under her breath.
She began picking up her all of her things.
" You want some help?" I asked her. I guess didn't think anyone else was here because she jumped up at least three feet holding her heart which was now beating fast.
I smiled at her. "yes thanks." she smiled back.
"what's your next class?" I asked her.
"um... art." she said as she pulled out a piece of paper.
I smiled back at her. "Well that's my next class so if you want I'll walk you there," I said with a hopeful smile. Taylor nodded and I quickly helped her up and we made are way to art class.
Sorry for the sucky ending but I couldn't think of anything else but because I was so late with my storys I will start the next chapter as soon as this gets up.