Chapter 3: A Newbie
The next morning I got dressed in my favorite pair of black, cargos. All of the pockets have chains on them, they're ripped at the knees. I wore my favorite off the shoulder, red and black shirt. Underneath I wore a blue, long sleeve shirt.
With my hair I just brushed it and put a few braids in it. I finished around, seven-forty. I got in my older sister's blue Porsche. And drove to Fork's High school , it wasn't hard to find just off the highway. As I arrived at my school, a crowd of people showed up to look at the car.
Great. It's only my first day and I've already drawn attention to myself. The crowd grew so big that I could barely get out of the freakin' thing.
So I did the only thing I knew what to do.
"MOVE IT!!! HERE WE GO!!!!! IT'S JUST A FREAKIN' CAR!!!! MOVE!!!!!!!!!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, trying to get the car lovers to move.
"YOU HEARD THE LADY!!!! MOVE!!!!!!!!!" Said a cute baby- face blonde boy who was wearing a letterman jacket. He was ushering with his hands for everyone to move. After three minutes everyone from the crowd was gone except for me and the cute baby- face.
"Hello my name is Mike." He introduced himself. WOW, a gentleman.
"Hello Mike, I'm Lindsey. As you can probably tell I'm new." I said.