„anyways... This will be your locker." Hazel proudly pointed at a grey locker in middle of the corridor. I just smiled nicely and nodded, like I did the whole Time. The easiest way to let people think you're interested in by nodding and smiling. This always works even when you don't even give a single fuck.

Today was my first day at  High School. The Day yesterday was super fun and Antony and Hazel prepared me of almost everything here. Needless to say, Antony is getting really nice. I know he was flirting with me, I'm not Dumb. But I just pretended like I didn't realize and kept talking. In other words: I ACTED dumb.

Chase didn't call and Kendrick just asked how my Flight was. I tried not to panic, I mean, It was only one Day gone since I was there. I'm sure everything's fine. But I think the worst thing about it is: even when it's not, they wouldn't tell me.

It was very early in the morning, but still 2 hours after School start. Hazel and I had a Permission we could come later, because of the flight and stuff. Well, of course, we didn't say no. For me, the whole thing is still extremely weird. I never really attend school. I skipped almost every day and when I was there, I wasn't. I mean, my body was here,  my mind was there. My Grades... was Okay.  I don't know how, but I always managed not to fail. I showed up when It was important. But the rest of the school year? Nah, thanks.

After Hazel bothered me the whole morning with how excited she was to show me her school, we finally arrived. It wasn't that different than in Canada. More like I expected. It was like right out of a Movie. Different Cheerleaders were leaned against any lockers and were spilling tea about everything and had the gossip Talk of their life, while some other students tried not to be loud and would rather disappear. And then there was me.  Almost all Cliches were here. Nothing I haven't seen before, how I said. 

I can't believe I'm saying this, but I was glad to have Hazel. Nobody really paid attention to me. I'm pretty sure Hazel is one of the popular Girls. We came here only a few minutes ago and she was already greeting everyone and everybody. I mean sure she was, just look at her. We were walking over the corridor and Hazel told me literally everything, I didn't listen to, and I was watching the different people. That's when we finally arrived at the Metal Box.

„Anyways... This will be your locker." Hazel proudly pointed at a grey locker in the middle of the corridor. I just smiled nicely and nodded, like I did the whole Time. „Great!"
A Locker oooh never seen something more interesting.

„you can be glad your's is near the Math room. These books are way too fat to carry them over the whole floor like me.", she joked and I just laughed about it.
I looked around and saw a number of teenager Girls coming through the Hallway. They all wear skirts and High heels. Ugh, who for god's sake wears High Heels for school? like seriously, why?
Thousand dollars for the winner price to me: Girls looking for Attention from some boys.

They looked me up and down, while they looked like they just came out of 'Mean Girls'

Vomit in 3...2...1...
„Ugh, shit.", Hazel quietly swore. „What's wrong?"
She looked down the hall, then at her watch. „I forgot I had to meet Mister Miller." She rolled her eyes and looked at me with a big excuse written over her face.
„Go! I mean, I'm sure I'll get this alone."

„Are you sure?" She smiled at me again. „Yeah, It's not like I've never seen a High School." I rolled my eyes and opened my Locker with the Code they gave me. „I am SO sorry." She felt her hands and acted as she prayed. Wow, no reason to apologize to Jesus.

„You don't have to! Just go." I laid all my Books in, I just got and smiled at her, to let her think I'm comfortable with it. I waited to be alone anyways. In Moments like this, I could call Chase. But I guess he didn't really need me anymore. So I had another plan. 

„Thanks! I'll be back in an hour for lunch, I promise!" She apologized again and ran away. There I was alone again.

I wasn't shy, it was just that I didn't really like people. I was very careful with them. You never know what they plan with you, or what they do in real life. Maybe they smile at you while they plan where to bury your dead body. I'm the best example.

I brushed a single strand of hair behind my ear and looked down at my clothes. I was wearing a normal Black High Waist and a white Top combined with a Black tight Leather Jacket. My Hair was just naturally wavy falling down my back. Nothing really extremely Special.

I wanted to wear something that didn't scream 'Bad bitch over here' but neither did I wanted to seem like a freaking nerd. I had to think about Damon who once said 'big bad vampire out here' in one episode of The Vampire Diaries and had to giggle. Of course, some Guy instantly looked at me like I did something forbidden. I rolled my eyes.

„What a great day.", I mumbled and searched for my phone in my pockets. Chase still hasn't called. Neither does Cole, Francisco or Tessa. I see how they miss me. Why would they, you're not in the Gang anymore.  Dumb Ass. I closed my locker again, looking through the Hallway, hoping not to get in a conversation with any stranger who wants to make new friends. If I have had been just a bit more carefully Two days ago, I wouldn't be here. But That's what I got myself into.

I put my bag around my shoulder and made myself on the way to the secretary. I needed to confirm, I'm here and they would now finally tell me in what classes I exactly needed to go. Hazel actually wanted to bring me there but looks like she got different Plans.

It took me a few minutes to finally find the secretary in this extremely big place, but for my own surprise, I did. It all went down faster than I thought it would. The nice old lady gave me my time table and wrote something down on a paper, and done.

I walked out of the door, down the corridor. I already hate everyone. I can't even tell how many Girls looked me up and down today, not to mention the number of boys checking out my ass. I'll never get why they always- and I mean ALWAYS -think nobody ever notices what they're doing.

Woman is the Smarter Species. They don't glue their eyes on other people's butts and they DO realize when someone glued them on their.

I've been here for almost one hour and I already feel like dying.
I continued walking down the hallway when I suddenly bumped into something really hard- or someone.

"Oh, please God, are you serious?" I rolled my eyes. "How many cliches do I have to live through today?", I yawned as someone giggled at me.

I looked up. "Antony-hey!" I smiled awkwardly. I almost thought this school had a Badboy or anything and I would walk straight into his arms. I really don't need that now.

„I'm a cliche?" he lifts up one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows and smiled, just to show me his Snow White teeth. „Yeah, pretty much," I said more to myself than to him, causing him to lift his eyebrow even higher.

That's when it happened: before one of us could say a word, the hallway got silent. The Girls that used to talk non stop finally started to shut their mouths and even the nerds looked up from their books.

For a moment it seemed like the Air left the room, causing everyone to slowly choke on their own words, they clearly wouldn't dare to say. Maybe it was just me, but something let it seem like the temperature just sank 10 degrees lower, while at the same time everyone seemed to sweat, as if it got hotter.

That's when it started to hit me: The real cliche was walking in.

Like anyone else, I looked down the corridor. A really tall, bride shouldered shadow stood in the entrance. I assumed he was the reason why everyone suddenly started to fear the world.

It's like the whole world is gone quiet in less than a second.

What's the big deal?

„What's going on?", I asked Antony, not even bothering to whisper, what a lot of people understood at a sign to glance at me.

I glanced back.

„Your REAL cliche is going on.", he said, clearly bothering to Whisper. I frown and looked back at whoever walked inside of this.

This is definitely some kind of Teenage Drama Movie.

A boy walked through the corridor, everyone stood beside as he walked, letting him a lot of free space to make his way in my direction. He didn't saw me I guess.

What type of psycho world is this?

Everyone seemed: scared?

He clearly was the fuck or fear
Boy.

his leather jacket encased his trained upper body and you could see his muscles through his white T-shirt.

This guys definitely a big fan of James Dean.

A single curl of his deep Brown Hair Fell in front of his Baby Blue eyes that, by the way, aren't even the best features on his Greek god face. Yeah, Damn he looked good. But this wouldn't scare me.

I'll say it again if I have to: nothing I haven't seen before.

„Why is everyone so scared of him? What did I miss? As far as I know, he's not Voldemort." I looked at him. „He clearly got a nose."

Antony smiled, but his smile fades away after a second and his eyes wandered down the corridor.

„Your Name." Mr wannabe Tom Cruise said to a Girl in the middle of the hallway and the whole population of this school stared at them. Of course, his Voice has to be rough and deep.

Unlikely like her friends she didn't seem to be scared at all. Her Long Brown Hair fell all the way down her lower back. No Makeup has touched her face and she still looked gorgeous. A tower of books in her arms, she swallowed before she said something.

According to the whispers on the floor, she was the nerd, with not really a lot of friends. A new girl just like me:

„Well maybe you should set a question mark after the sentence if you wanna know my name.", she fired and everyone stepped a step back.

I rolled my eyes. „Here we go. Get the popcorn."

Antony got his eyes away from the scene and looked at me with a big fat question mark on his face.

„Oh come on."
but he still seemed to be confused.
„Good Girl, Bad Boy?" I made a Face.
„Ever watched a teenage movie?"

he opened his mouth, just to close it again.

I made sure to speak quietly, so I wouldn't risk 60 other stares that yelled: „Why are you freaking talking?!"
„We all know the ending." I shrugged and leaned against any random locker. 

„Spoiler Alert: she won't be that innocent soon." Antony laughed at my quote and we started to observe the two again.

Mr. Bad Boy lifted his eyebrow at one of her comments when he unintentionally looked in my direction.

That's when it happened:

Our eyes met for a brief second and
Suddenly I could feel everything in me collide. And even I started to fear for a second. (But ONLY for a second.)

He immediately turned away from the Girl and bite his lip.

Stop that, you'll get herpes.

All the attention turned away from her as well and suddenly started to focus on Me.

„Summer...", Antony whispered and looked at me with worry on his face.

Only then my senses came back to me.

Mr. Bad Boy seemed to notice that and smiled a complacent smile. It took a second for me to come back to reality: but I did.

I knew that everyone in this hallway was watching me. Did I care? Not even a bit.

„See you later Antony." I Smiled at him. I threw my hair behind my shoulder and started to walk, without looking back.

I heard the whispers and the shock noises they made, as I walked down the corridor, away from this stupid Teenage Drama.

It didn't take me long to reach the door to whatever was behind it. My guess was the parking lots.

I pushed the door open (I was right by the way) and walked outside just to hear everyone whisper behind my back.

„Idiot," I Said to myself and rolled my eyes.