I am Widow

Chapter 16

James Point of View
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Note: This is when James met Widow**

I am in the car with my dad driving. I am sitting in the passenger seat looking out the window, seeing the new city that will be my home.

My parents decided to move away from California. They wanted to have a fresh start. Not realizing I had a life back home.

I was born in London, England. My dad is French and my mom is American/Italian. Thanks to them I speak four languages: English, Spanish, French and some Italian.

Anyways, my dad is driving me to my new school. I am not that excited but I know this will not be bad.

"Alright, we are here." my dad says in his strong French accent.

I get out of the car and stand in front of my new high school.

"Alright, call me when it's over," dad jokes.

"Okay, bye dad."

He leaves me here with a schedule in my hands. I see some people still outside heading for their classrooms.

"Okay Lock, this is not bad at all. Just go in, smile, and be cool." I say to myself.

I walk in to a empty hallway. Only some couples saying goodbye.

I see a pretty blonde girl, "hello, my name is James."

She looks up and smiles.

"well, you are new here aren't you?"

I nod.

"I'm Rachel, nice to meet you."

She hands me her hand, so I shake it.

"Nice to meet you too Rachel. Do you know where the lab room is?"

"Lab room? Oh you mean science?"

Great, she sounds so smart.

"Yeah, Ms. Laurence."

She gets my schedule and giggles, "you are reading it wrong. Science is your last period. You have History right now."

I chuckle and thank her.

I enter the room everyone is quiet and looks at me.

"Oh you must be the new student. Class this is James Lock, he will be our new addition to this school, as well as the basketball team," the teacher introduces me.

"Oh you must be head of the basketball team?" I ask.

"Well I am the club president of the basketball team. I help out with raising the money and stuff. I am Mr. Joel."

"Nice to meet you then."

I see an empty desk next to a hot blonde.

Gosh, they are a lot of girls with blonde hair. She starts to fix her hair and desk.

"hey can I sit next to you?" I ask.

She smiles and nods.

"Hi the name is Jessica. Nice to meet you player."

"thanks, Jessica."

She just smiles and turns to the teacher.

The bell rang and she helped me find my other class.

"Just go left and you see her outside."

"Thanks Jessica."

"so do you really play basketball?"

"yeah, it's my favorite sport."

"cool, well guess see you around. Bye hottie." She smiles and leaves.