AN- Short, but I cant fit it into another chapter, its gotta be on its own.
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Summer had never been to a new school before. Sure, she had moved up when she needed to but it was always all the same kids as the year before, and she had always had Marissa, in all of her classes.
She had defiantly never attended public school.
So, after insisting she was practically an adult to her grandparents, she drove to her new school, and found herself utterly confused.
Kids were going in one way, but she has no idea where the office was. She decided to act as normal as possible and walk in with them, so after parking in what she hoped was a student parking lot, she walked through two big blue doors, and into a huge courtyard.
There were hallways going off at all for corners, and a cement stage to the left. Blue tables were strewn about, and she could see a staircase in the distance.
It seemed like this school was all outside, except for the classrooms of course, and that was just, —ew.
Summer was defiantly confused.
She decided to take the hallway to the left, because it looked like it at least led to an indoor hallway.
She somehow found her way to where she picked up her school I.D. and schedule, and was off. Unfortunately, she was very late to class.
She slid into her English 11 Honors class, interrupting the dead silence that filled to room. There must have been 30 kids squished into the portable room, almost all of them were now looking at her.
"You must be Summer Roberts," the young teacher said.
'At least she wasn't mad' Summer thought.
She nodded and the teacher pointed to a seat in the middle of the room, in between a blond boy who reminded her somewhat of Ryan, and a girl she couldn't believe was in an honors class.
After ten minutes of complete silence, which it looked as if the students were reading various books, the teacher made an announcement that everyone was to do exercise 15 on page 344 in their textbooks. At this, everyone began talking to one another. The blond boy turned to her, sticking out his hand.
"I'm Connor," he said smiling, and she obliged sticking out her own hand.
"Summer," she responded.
"So I heard. Anyways how's your first day going?" he said sweetly.
"Okay" Summer chastised herself for sounding so prude.
"Only okay, with this wonderful school we have hear" Connor teased, she smiled "Well, feel free to come and chill with me and some of my friends at lunch, that way you won't be all alone."
"Thank you, I may just take you up on that."
They both smiled at each other.
"So Summer, where are you from?"
"California," she said.
"That's cool?"
"Yeah, it was" her mood suddenly dropped.
"I take it your not exactly thrilled to be here in good old Tennessee, Well don't worry Sum, can I call you Sum? It gets better. I'll make sure of it" With that, he turned and began on his assignment.
She almost smiled again.
At lunch Summer spotted Connor waving at her, and she made her way over the a group of students sitting on hard concrete benches.
"Guys, meet Summer" He said as she came over, seven smiling faces looked back at her.
"Summer, this is, Greg, Sam, Mark, Danielle, Leslie, Sara, Eliza"
"Hi," she said while smiling.
Summer figured these could be her new friends.
Summer thought that making these new friends was much easier then she has expected.
Summer knew they would never come close to the friends she had back home.
Her homework was regular; she found out that she was way ahead of almost all of her classes, so at least school wasn't a problem. At least she has something that could be easy.
So she sat, daydreaming on her third day of school in her English class. A note was put in front of her; Connor was being very sly to keep it hidden from the teacher.
These past few days both him, and his other friends, had been great company. The fears she had of walking around school alone were now completely gone.
She opened the note slowly, on the inside of the lined paper it read:
Being from Cali and all, you must like to party? Saturday night, major rager, my friends place. You in?
She thought about it, what did she have to loose, maybe meet some new people, make the few months she had to spend here a little more bearable.
Sending the note back it read:
I'm in
Summer now daydreamed about the party, and not of her dreams of home.
AN- AH, NO SETH, new boy! Whatever will happen next! Not really proud, but this is a major transition chapter if I've ever seen one, so comment and the action will be here sooner.
EN- So she's meeting new people eh? And how familiar that school sounds. Whatever it makes it easier to describe. You just had to use our school or at least the description. Oh well, am I going to be in this one and if I am can I not be a psychotic Summer hating killer or more wannabe killer. Hope I having bored everyone but Emma to death anyways continue reading check out her other stuff check out my-oh wait I took it off(stupid WBE writers block extreme) so continue reading and write or something or sit and read or eat or whatever other people do okay I'm rambling so this is your editor-signing out
AN- I put Dani in it, lol, I love how she edits my stories wonderfully and then I have to go back and edit all her mistakes in her EN's, lol. Yep Yep it my school being described, but it's a crappy school, only 10 years old, but not pretty at all, so I figured it worked.
