I smile to myself, close my phone and walk into the classroom....
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I walk into silence...' Great ' I think to myself.
Everyone looks up from their text books, including the teacher, I close the door behind me, let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in, turn around and start walking toward the teachers desk, but stop dead in my tracks.
I turn my head around, and let out a very quiet groan, as I see everyone staring at my, I give a slight shake of my head and keep walking, until, I reach the teachers desk, after a couple of steps, which feels like an eternity.
I give him the small slip of paper the office lady gave me.
He takes it from me, and I turn my head back to the class and they all bob their heads back down into their books.
I turn back as the teacher intrudes in my thoughts.
"Welcome to Calculus, Miss Smith, this is a testing, so choose a seat, and sit quietly, I'm Mr Lewis" he finishes, taking a small gasp of air, obviously not wanting me to know he ran out of air, while talking, I look down and smile, before tilting my head back up, "thanks" I say and smile,while walking away.
There is 3 seats left in the class, I decide to take one, down the back, next to a flimsy guy, with short black curly hair and big square glasses, I look over to him and see what kind of questions are on the paper, easy.
"10 minutes people " Mr What's His Face tells the class, I through my head back, and pull out my phone, I decide to text Harry.
TO HARRY:
Hi Harry, it's Zoeey...
Promise you're going to meet me after class??
😐😐😐
I get an instant reply, which I wasn't expecting
TO ZOEEY:
Don't worry, I'll be there.
As long as I know you, and you're one of the few people, I actually like, nothing is going to make you feel uncomfortable, or nervous..
😊
TO HARRY:
Thank you... Harry
And since I got a pic of you to save as my contacts, here's one for you...
I open the camera app on my phone and snap a cheesy photo of myself, pulling one of those faces where you turn your lips into one of those fish face type things and cross eyes, not realising that I hadn't put my phone on silence and the loud camera sound goes off, so I casually drop my phone on to my lap, "Miss Smith, I forbid cellphones in my class, thank you, but since you didn't know, I'll let you off this time"
"Sorry" I say
I hear a few giggles coming from some girls in the opposite corner in cheerleader outfits, I pull a screwed up face toward them, and then pick my phone up and with one last click, it's sent.
TO ZOEEY:
Omg, Zoeey that's sooo cute!!!!
I smile down to my message
TO HARRY:
You're so mean!
TO ZOEEY:
Admit it, you love it..
TO HARRY:
Ha. Do I?
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I'm The New Girl
FanfictionZoeey never wanted to be the new girl. Yet she is and has been many times as her parents get transferred many times. She hated it, she never made friends, and kept failing everything. But will this time be different? Will she finally be able to make...