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I am now sitting in a pot, mixed with horny and moody souls and the one who is cooking us is no other than Brunsta La bruja.

I laugh inside at my lame joke. However, I rather be cooked then stand another minute with this witch. She's been glaring at me through the whole class period. There's only two minutes left but it feels like a century. It's probably a spell that she casted on us to torture us.

I've never been a fan of history, due to my horrible memory. I can't even remember my own history. How the hell do they expect me to remember dead people history. Ring. Ring.

Yes I have art next. I quickly get up and ignore her death glare. I'm just thankful that she didn't make me introduce myself. I definitely would've killed a witch. Hanged her up then burned her.

I halt outside of the class when I realize that I don't even know where the art room was. Everyone is walking towards the curved hallway so I decide to follow. Like I always say follow the crowd.

When we reach the fork I see some go left and some go right. Someone bumps into me "Oh shit, didn't see you there." It was the black haired boy who whistled at me . "It's ok, I was blocking the road" I shrug, he smiles turning his whole body to face me.

"Hey you're the new girl! I'm Carter" he exclaims, holding out a fist. Knuckles I say to myself as I do the same . "Aurora, umm do you know where the art room is?" I ask hoping he could show me. He nods enthusiastically "yes I have that class right now. Here We can walk together!" This boy is too happy for my liking. I thank him as I start to follow him. He asks about my other classes so I hand him my phone. We have Home Ed. and homeroom Together.

When we arrive to our classroom, I head to the teacher. Ms. Jenni, a chunky lady with lion hair. She has a AC/DC shirt with some faded jeans. I know I'll definitely get along with her.

I sit next to Carter after I introduce myself to the class. I hate that we still have to do that. We are in Middle school, no one gives a shit about new people. We are to busy with figuring out why we are horny and sad.

I notice two girls sitting two tables in front of us and they keep taking turns glaring at me. I'm guessing they like Carter because I'm certain that I didn't do shit to them. That's why I hate teenager girls, they hate any girl that makes them feel threatened. I  shake my head and continue to draw. I feel a warm breath beside me so I glance up and see Carter looking over my shoulder. No such thing as personal space I guess.

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Class is over and it's time for lunch. He doesn't hit on me like Scott which makes me happy. I think he just wants a friend while Scott just wants some head. We get our food and he leads me to a table with some dudes and gals "This is Aurora, she's new and she's going to be sitting with us" Carter explains to the group, they all turn to look at me.

I hear a gasp and turn to see a blonde girl grinning. She stands up and hugs me. Thankfully I already put my tray down. "O.M.G!  I can't believe it's you! It's been so long!" I tilt my head confused with the words she's squealing out. Her eyes widened "Do you not remember me!?! It's me Skye! From Mesa!" She shouts, I think for a bit and shake my head "I'm sorry I don't ."

I softly smile feeling bad that she's so excited to see someone who doesn't even know who she is. "I guess your memory is still as bad. It's ok though,we can just start over, I'm Skye and we were meant to be best friends. We used to be best friends so might as well stay that way. You used to come to my house and jump on the trampoline. You even took the blame when I broke my mom's favorite vase. Oh! Also one time I fell off the swing and you walked all the way to my house with me on your back. Then-"

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