I was walking home, practically stomping. I had a hard day at school, my teachers already hate me on my first day at a new school, nobody is friendly, and everybody thinks I'm weird. I can't help but think to myself: Why did my mom make me move to Loserville. Why do people think I'm weird and why does everyone at Loserville High hate me. Ok so the name of the town isn't loserville it's Boise, it's in Idaho. I call it Ida-whoe. You get my point. Just becuase i dress in pretty much all black and everybody calls me a goth girl. My mom is so going to get it from making me move here. Already in the first six hours of school I got in a fight. I can't tell you with who but........ Any way as I was walking home it started to snow. Which I should have seen coming since it's in the middle of December. Then somebody drove by in a car and shouted out the window "Hey goth girl. You don't have a black car to match!"
I ran the rest of the way home and that took about half the time it would. It took about 5 minutes. I shoved open the door, slammed it shut, threw my backpack on the ground and stomped into my room. My mom called in from the kitchen "How was your first day at Boise High!" "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed back. I cried myself to sleep at 5:00 pm. Surprisingly I woke back up at 6:00 in the morning. I got dressed went to eat breakfast and started to walk to school. I walked in the main doors at about 7:00am I saw this guy. Beautiful skin tone, the hair I've always dreamed of having and the coolest wardrobe. He was medium tan, he had a light brown hair and was dressed in black jeans with an I hate teachers shirt on. He was at his locker, so I walked up to him, and as I was about to talk to him he, shut his locker door, and started to walk away.
The bell rang for first period to start. This girl who sits in front of me during first period turned around and started talking to me while I was sitting in my assigned seat and said "I saw you checking out Damon before school. And I can't believe how you were looking at him. Hi, I'm Aly, I heard you are new. I thought I could show you around and be your first official friend here. So, what is your name?" she asked me. "Amber Dudley" I answered "pleased to meet you too. So who is this boy Damon your talking about," I said curiously. "Damon is the guy with the medium tan, and the light brown hair you were looking at this morning," answered Aly. The bell rang before she could say any thing else. "Ms. Dudley, Ms. Castel if your done with your pep talk chat we can begin class," said our English teacher, Mrs. Clover. Everyone laughed at what Mrs. Clover said. "Don't look now but Damon Curtis is being transferred into our English class," said Aly as Damon walked on the room. "Ah Mr. Curtis i knew you woulde be joining us this morning. Ms. Dudley and everyone in back of her please move back one seat, and Mr. Curtis please take a seat between Ms. Dudley and Ms. Castel. "Ok," he said. And sat down in front of me. "What the Fuck," I whispered to myself. "Excuse me" Damon turned around and said.



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