Songs for the chapter:

Tattoo - Jordin Sparks.

Over again - One Direction.

It's my first day of school and umpteenth first day and maybe if it has been last month, or last year, I would even be anxious.

But nothing is like before. Now, I'm where no one knows me and where I don't know anyone.

This morning, when I woke up, there wasn't my mother telling me to hurry up or to ask me what I want for lunch. She wasn't there to help me choose what to wear.

She wasn't there, she will never be.

This morning my father has driven me, for then go to work.

And now I'm here, with my rucksack on one shoulder, with some documents in my hands, looking at the building in front of me.

Selston High School.

There's a big garden, and too many people are running from one place to another, hurrying up.

I push my feets to move towards the huge boulevard that brings to the gardens, where there's the principal entry.

An enormous atrium opensto my view and a myriad of people are in varied groups, that it makes me difficult to find the segretaryship to give the documents.

I walk through the atrium,and through the big hallway, but without chance. I roam around trying to find a way to get there, but the bell starts to ring,and now the hallways are full of students.

I lay on the wall, exasperated. Maybe I should ask to someone help.

I get close to a group, but when I'm to ask them some information, they give a disgust look, for then leaving.

Well, I think it was a good welcome.

I sigh frustated while I get back to the wall, when I hear someone saying something.

"Do you need help?" A tall boy, with brown hair and light eyes, gives me a friendly smile.

"I was looking for the segretaryship."

"It's reach the bottom of that hallway,on the right. Are you new here? I've never seen you before."

"Yes, I've just moved here."

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from Maine, United States."

"Oh, an American."He smiles. "Shall I ask you why have you moved here?"

I sigh briefly, before answering him. "I'd prefer not to tell."

I'm not ready to talk to someone about it, especially if you've just known that person, and you don't even know his name.

"Don't worry. Anyway, I'm Stephan."

"Ariel."

"It's a pleasure, Ariel. I would gladly accompany you, but I'm already late. Maybe we'll meet again." He smiles again, for then desappearing between the students.

Stephan. I have to admit that he is good-looking.

Finally, I can get to the segretaryship. I knock several times,and someone e invites me with a "please."

"Good morning, I'm Ariel Green and I've just moved here. My dad told me that he has already talked to the principal about..uhm..my situation." I explain.

"Oh, sure. You must be Miss Green, from United States. Come here, I show you your timetable and your locker."

I'm thankful I've met a lady so polite.

She's explained me everything about my school-time and about the school. Every time of the activities and of the lessons.

"Even though the semester has already started, you don't have to worry about it. You can go to extra lessons."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, sweetie. If you need something, you know where I am. If I'm not wrong, now you have History, right?"

"Yes, with the professor Brown."

"His class is on the first foor. You should hurry up if you don't want to get later."

"Yes and thanks again."I smile her, for then go downstair.

The hallways are empty and I pass through some classes before getting in front of the class I was searching for.

I knock without thinking,and the voices stop talking. There is only a male voice saying "please."

I open the door and I enter into the room.

The professor is up, in front of the desk.

"You must be the new girl, right? Miss.."

"Green. Yes, it's me.."I give him a smile and I take a look to the students.

Almost every sit is occupied and while I search one empty, I see a familiar face.

He's got the same smile as before, while he looks at me.

"You're welcomed. Take a sit where you prefer." I look at Stephan and I see him indicating me a sit near him ampty.

"I suppose you've found the segretaryship without my me, at the end."He murmured.

"You are perceptive."I smile.

"Do you think?Well, many told me."

I laugh, for then get a note-book to take notes.

Finally, the bell rings and I take my notes.

"What do you have now?"

I look at the lessons.

"Biology, you?"

"Me too, let's go together so I can show you the school."

"Okay."

This guy is so polite to me, he has been since the first time he saw me, even though I was an unknown person.

I'd like to be the funny girl I used to be, but I think no one will ever take back that Ariel.

***

Also the biology lesson pass away quickly, with some chat with Stephan.

He told me he is in the school swim, and I discovered he lives near my house.

"Now I have Literature, you have religion so we will see after, maybe at lunch.

"Sure."

"The religion class is upstairs, near the staircase."

"Okay, thanks."

I smile him, for then go towards the staircases. Since I can't find the class, I try to ask some information to someone that's not Stephan.

I try to ask to a girl, with blonde hair and blue eyes. They are amazing,they shine of life.

"Hey." I get closer. The girl turns back to me." Ehm, I'm looking for the religion class, I'm of the last year."

"Sure, It's right here."Thanks God, I've found a girl like Stephan. "I'm Tara."

"Ariel. Thanks for your help." I smile her, for then enter into the class.

Maybe I have a new friend, now.

I miss so much Jasmine. I've heard her just once since I'm here. I'd like to call her, but she's sleeping now, being in the other part of the World.

And Liam. Damn, I miss so much Liam. he's my bestfriend. If I had a problem, I just had to run to him. Sometimes, first to Jas. I don't know what I'd do without him.

While I'm into my thoughts, also this lesson finishes quickly and I take all the things, for then get downstairs to have lunch with Stephan.

The staircases are full of students, so I take a lot to get downstairs.

While I'm walking though the hallway, something,or better, someone, catches my attention.

He's a boy, turned on his shoulders. That hair, those dark jeans. Those boots.

I get close carefully, as if I'm scared to be seen.

And then he turns back. Those eyes.

It can't be real.

A/N.

Hello guys! I hope you're liking the story, but please please comment something,everything. So I know if I have to continue the story or to stop.

B. x