"Wait Brandon, did you just call me Fio?" I ask. No one ever called me that after the incident."Ya, why?" Brian answers / asked. We were still out side.
"Please don't call me that." I say and walk inside with Melanie.
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(This is from my own experience from being new... So don't judge.)
I walk in the classroom with Melanie.
"Oooh the new kid!" The teacher beams. "Nice to meet you! Take a seat next to Jessica. Jessica, please your hand."
A girl raised her hand. She wore all pink. She had make up on and a pi- holdup, makeup???
"Hi!" She says "since you are new, I promise to give you information about this town. Not very positive ones though. I am friends with Melanie, and it looks like you are too! So wanna be friends?"
"Sure!" I say. I sit down and put down my back pack.
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This basically happened in all of my classes. I met more of Melanie's friendJessica is Italian. She has long blond hair with slight curls on the bottom. She always wears pink.
Marisa is Chinese. Short black straight hair. Loves to wear blue.
And well Melanie. She is Mexican. I think I described her hair already? And she likes to wear alot of GAP stuff.
So here we are... Walking to lunch.
"So you are from New York!!?" Jessica squeals. "I always planed to go there! Heard they had great malls and the place is always busy!"
"I guess there are." I say.
"Oh, look! The lunchroom." Marisa says. "I hope I see him today!"
"See who?" I stopped them and asked.
"OMG! I forgot! Marisa has a crush on Brandon!" Melanie says. "Marisa! Fiona is friends with Brandon!!!"
"What!!??" Marisa squeals "She is friends with him?! Great you can introduce me to Brandon!"
"Who's going to introduce me to who?" I heard him. Yup. Brandon.
"Oh! Hey Brandon!" I say.
Seeing me, he jogs over. Then the next thing he does was unexpected. He rested his arm on my shoulder. I look over at Marisa. Her face showed disbelieve and envy. I bit my lower lip trying not to laugh.
"Howya doin'?" Brandon askes
"Good? Wierdo." I say
"Hi I'm Marisa! Fiona's best friend." Marisa stuck her hand out for Brandon to shake.
Brandon raised an eyebrow. Then shrugged. He let go of me to shake Marisa's hand. She shook it frantically. I couldn't hold it any more. I laughed.
I look around to see Melanie and jesica doing the same. Brandon and Marisa looked around with puzzled faces. Marisa, realizing what she did, turned red in embarrassment.
"That was gold!" Melanie says
"I know right?!" Jessica follows.
"I'm hungry, can we get in now?" I ask" I agree!" Brandon says. And we walked inside to see a table of boys with puzzled faces.
"Yo, Brandon's hanging out with nerd girls!" A boy with blond hair says. Wait, how did they know we were in honors?
"Fiona, you are thinking out loud... Again" Brandon states. "They know because they know those three. Well they know all the honors kids so they can make sure of who to bully. It's stupid, I know."
"You know what? I'm going to challenge them in soccer!!!" I whispered so only Brandon can hear.
"You do realize that u actually need a team, right?" Brandon whispers back."Crap." I say "how am I supposed to challenge you though..."
Brandon shrugged.
"Your problem."Good friends, alright.
"All I need is a golie so we can at least play 2vs2."
I turn to my friends.
"Any of you good at soccer." I ask
"A little. But only in golie." That was Marisa.
And just like that, I found me self the answer...
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BOO!
No? Okay. Sorry once I learned this, I had to do it. Hope u liked this chapter. Woah. Short.Thx LauraSweetCake for teaching me that trick.
PEACE
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