Thanks to the people who reviewed for the trailer of this story, hehe. Okie, now, on with the story, and, btw, this will be written all in Gabi's POV, unless I say otherwise. xD
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I woke up upon hearing the blaring sound of my alarm clock. Gaah, today was the first day of school, and my first day at East High. I was feeling kind of nervous because, well, who wouldn't feel at least a bit nervous on their first day at a new school.
Well, at least I'm not going to be alone. I have my best friend, Taylor McKessie that's moving with me. And, I know that I'm not going to be the only new person there. There'll be many new students from all over New Mexico.
We are all moving here to East High because this school has a more advanced learning curriculum. At first, everyone calls us nerds, which really annoys me. But, eventually, they actually get to know us, and realize we're good, normal people who just happen to be smart.
I got up and took a shower, then I spent the next five minutes deciding what to wear. The thing is, I'm not exactly girly, I'm more on the tomboy side, but when it comes to romance, there's no stopping me. I'm a hopeless romantic, and proud. That is one of the reasons that my friends from my old school would call me a 'girly tomboy'. They said they didn't know how to place me, and in elementary school, when we would talk about highs school, they said I wouldn't fit into one stereotypical clique, since I was kind of girly, mostly tomboy, can skateboard, love singing and acting, good at drawing, was tough, loved to fight, was a peacemaker, mischievous, somewhat evil, funny, play sports, and I'm smart. They would always say that I'm too good, and constantly asked me if I was a robot. Haha, silly them, they know I'm a cyborg… just kidding. And at that time, our group had no official leader, well, we never did, but if we asked people who they thought was most like the leader of our group, they would say me.
Anywho, after deciding what to wear, I went downstairs to grab some breakfast, to find my mother making waffles.
"Good morning Gabi, you ready for today?" she asked me.
"Yeah, sort of. But-" she cut me off. I hate it when she does that.
"Please don't tell me you're wearing that on your first day. What will people think of you?"
I looked down at what I was wearing, black and silver basketball shorts (from when I played in the summer league), and a baggy t-shirt. Oh yeah, I forgot that my mom HATES it when I wear baggy things because, as she says, "I'm not being feminine and elegant like a lady should." She's always been telling me to be more lady-like ever since I got my period. It really bugged me.
"Fine, I'll change… kinda." I said, and ran upstairs.
All that I really did was wear my ripped jeans, a tank top, and put the big shirt on, but tying it right under my, uhm, chest. (A/N: I always used to do that, and still do sometimes. "D) and, I kept my Adidas adi-color New York edition shoes on. (Picture in profile, my fave shoes, sexxxxi, my best friends bought for me. ) I quickly put my hair up in a messy ponytail. I checked once more in the mirror, to see if I look okay. Just because I wasn't that girly, didn't mean that I didn't give a damn about how I looked, right?
I ran back downstairs, and looked at my mom. "Happy?" I asked her.
"It's better," she said "but why can't you be a normal sixteen-year-old and wear skirts and make-up?"
"You mean you want me to be like all those other whores, who jump on every cute guy they see?" I replied.
"Young lady," ughh, she used the word again. "I will not be spoken to that way."
Shit, she's gonna blow. SOMEONE SAVE ME!! And apparently, someone was looking out for me today, because right when she was about to yell in my face about 'indecent behavior', Taylor came knocking on our door. Oh thank goodness. I dashed to the door, and suggested to Taylor that we leave right now.
"But, we still have twenty minutes to get there, and it's just three blocks away…" she said. Then, I quickly explained what happened, and she agreed to leave as soon as possible, so I just ran to grab my backpack, and yelled a 'goodbye' to my mom.
"Anyway, how are you Tay?" I asked, trying to make conversation.
"I'm good. But, I don't know about my crazy best friend, who always gets into trouble, but finds a way to get off the hook." She replied.
I have a slight chuckle. "I am just that good." I said with a huge grin on my face.
"So, Ms. Ego, what do you want to do for the next fifteen minutes, since you had to leave oh-so early…"
"Let's just head up to the school. I want to see if there are any extra-curricular activities I can sign up for." I said somewhat excitedly. And with that, we ran all the ay to the school, me dragging her by her arm.
"Hey Gab, you know you'll sign up for everything… again. But," she giggled, looking at the bulletin board.
"What?" I asked, looking as well.
"You have to choose between football and basketball!" she said laughing.
"WHAT THE HELL?! HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT ?!"
"Yo Gab, don't swear so loud.."
"Oh, I'm sorry, but I HAVE TO CHOOSE BETWEEN TWO OF MY FAVOURITE SPORTS BECAUSE THIS STUPID SCHOOL MAKES THEM RUN AT THE SAME TIME!"
"Geez, Gabi, calm down, I'm sure you'll figure it out…"
"Fine, fine…" I said as we walked down the halls, in search of our lockers.
When we finally found our lockers, we started putting our things in them when a bunch of other students came in.
There had to be about 300 students walking in at the same time. It was like a frickin jungle. But there was this one boy, who caught my eye. I smiled, and apparently he saw me too, since he smiled back.
I turned back to my locker, and was daydreaming about this boy that I have locked eyes with. The boy that I wanted to get to know. The boy that distracted me for all this time, since 5 minutes ago. I heard the bell ring. Tay and I sprinted off to class. We walked in and the teacher glared at us. "Nice of you two to join us, but punctuality is very important in my class. And since it is the first day, you two will not be punished."
I sighed in relief. "Thank you Ms…"
"Ms. Darbus. I will be your homeroom teacher this school year."
"Okay." I said. Well, it's not my fault I didn't know what to say. What else are you supposed to say?
"Well, go ahead you two, take your seats." Her loud voice bellowed. I could've sworn I heard an echo.
As I was walking to the empty seat in the back, I saw the boy from this morning seated in the front.
The boy with piercing blue eyes. The boy with sandy brown hair. The boy with a nice body. The boy that made me late for class.
YAY! There's the first chapter. Anywho, tell me what you think. Because, the reviews are what keeps this story going. If I don't get any reviews, I get discouraged, and stop writing.
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