Secretive. The Story of Child Abuse.
Chapter 2.
While walking to first hour, I turned a corner and ran into a group of people.
I got some dirty looks and I got checked out.
I could tell they were jocks and cheerleaders.
One girl, the leader I'm guessing, came up to me and said "Hi, you must be Mandy, I'm Charolette." I looked at her with surprised.
"How do you know my name?" I asked tentively.
"My dad and your dad coown the mall on 23rd street," she said with a smile.
"Oh, nice to meet you," I said.
"Whats your 1st hour," she spoked sincerely.
" Uh, Strat for Chem," I said.
"hey," a cute jock boy spoke up, "That's my first hour, maybe I can walk you there"
I smiled at him and said sure. Everyone introduced themselves to me.
I couldn't remember anyones name except Charolette and Ben, the kid who was in my first hour.
We said goodbye and I walked with Ben to my first hour.
I was short and petite with blond hair , blue eyes. He was tall, muscular, with serious brown eyes and light brown hair.
But, he was perfect for me. I could already tell.
In 1st hour, my teacher sat me next to him and we talked all hour.
We then exchanged numbers and I made my way through the rest of the day.
I didn't know what was instore for me at this new school, but I could already tell I'd like it.