I awoke to the sound of music coming from downstairs. Rolling out of bed, I headed to the bathroom for a shower. Turning the water on hot, I quickly jumped in and sighed at how good the water felt on my sore muscles.
When I was done, I turned the water off, and quickly dried and straightened my hair. I threw on some makeup, and checked the mirror one last time.
When I decided I looked decent, I walked back to my room and quickly picked out some leggings, a plain black t-shirt, and a dark green army jacket, while throwing on my converse and heading downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning sweetheart! Sleep okay?" my dad greeted me.
"Yeah, I was pretty tired from that plane ride," I sleepily responded. He nodded in response and kissed my head.
"Well I'm off to my meeting. Have fun at school!" He yelled walking out the door. I groaned in response.
School was definitely going to suck.
Grabbing some coffee, I headed out the door to the car my dad got me.
It was a nice black mustang GT, with leather heated seats, a new radio, and some kick ass speakers.
All in all, it was safe to say that I loved it.
I got in, plugged my phone into the AUX, and started to follow the directions my dad had printed out for me.
15 minutes later I'm walking into the front entrance of the school. I quickly found the office and was handed a schedule which consisted of, English, calculus, history, anatomy, and my personal favorite, music.
I quickly memorized my schedule, locker comb., and the map of the building. '
Hey, having a photographic memory does have its perks.
No one knows about my ability to memorize everything, not even my family, and I intend to keep it that way. I don't need the extra looks that would surely be sent my way if anyone found out.
I start walking to my first class when someone slams into me.
"Hey what the f…" I start, been then notice the blonde on the ground.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" I ask helping the girl up.
She looks at me questionably. "Um..yeah I'm fine..but..I think I should be asking you that considering I'm the one that ran into you," she laughs.
I smile, damn she had an amazing laugh.
"I haven't seen you around school. Are you new here?" She asks.
"Yeah, I just moved here from down south," I respond.
"Yeah, I can tell," she laughed.
I looked at her raising a brow.
"I can tell you moved from the south, I mean," she elaborates. "You have the cutest accent."
I looked down blushing. I didn't even know I had an accent, let alone a cute one.
"I'm Drew," she said, reaching out a hand.
"Alex," I respond shaking it. She then smiled brightly at me, showing off her dimples and making her blue eyes sparkle.
"What grade are you in?" she asked.
"I'm a junior." I responded quietly.
"Oh my gosh me too!" Drew squealed, "what classes do you have?"
"Um, English, calculus, history, anatomy, and music." I recited.
"Wow," she whistled, "You have a pretty tough year."
I shrugged. Little did she know how easy all these classes were gonna be to me.
"Well I definitely hope we're in the same classes together." she winked.
I blushed, and tried to keep the butterflies in my stomach at bay. How could that one little gesture cause me to react so intensely?
"Hey hand me your phone!" she ordered.
I quickly did as told, and handed her my black Iphone as she handed me her white one.
At that moment the bell rang. We exchanged phones and she smiled.
I couldn't help but smile a lopsided smile back.
"See ya around Alex." She quickly spun on her heel, and stalked off into the crowd of students. I couldn't help but notice the questioning stares I got as I headed to my first class, smiling like an idiot.
Taking out my phone I look at the new contact name, Drew Wilson.
I couldn't help but grin, as a smiling Drew popped into my head.
Hmm...maybe this new school wouldn't be as bad as I thought.