Just another boring day of school. The only good thing about today is its the last day left until Fall Break. That's not even something to really be excited about. All we get off is one week, and of that one week I have to work every day except Saturday and Sunday. I bet all of the preppy spoiled rich kids won't have to work at all. Did I mention that the school I go to is full of them.
It is called Parkington High, cheesy name isn't it? I mean they could have picked something a little less dorky.
The only reason why I can go to this ridiculously priced school is because my dad's company paid for it. My friends have money, but they aren't spoiled or preppy and they don't rub it in everyones face that they have money. Unlike some or should I say 99% of the people that go here.
"Hey Andrea!" Molly yells running down the hall and stopping right beside my locker,"Omg, I can't believe that it is the last day before break." She looks up at me through her blonde bangs. I am a little bit taller than her, and instead of short blonde hair. Mine is long, curly, and dark reddish brown.
"You don't look happy. Oh wait let me guess. You don't want to work all break huh? But you aren't looking on the bright side, we will all be working in the same mall." She gives me her convincing face, yes she has one.
"I know, you're right. We need to find a way to make this break funner than last years." I remember that last year was dull and extremely boring.
"Don't worry we will, between me, you, Eliza, and Ryan. We should be able to think of something, we always do." She said with determination.
She said bye, then ran of to her next class. I turned in the other direction. I got to class, Literature, right before the bell rang. I looked around for a seat and saw Ryan waving me over to a seat behind him that he had saved. I walked all the way to the back corner of the room where he was.
"Let me guess. You were talking to Molly about our jobs." Ryan said with a smile on his face.
Ryan was 17, taller than me, he had brown hair cut short, brown eyes, and a well toned body. He also was the one out of our group of friends that tanned the best. We all envied him for it cause we always have wanted to get a perfect tan like he does, and he doesn't even have to try to get one. I'm not snow white pale but I'm not as tan as Ryan either.
" Maybe I was."I told him with a smile,"We actually have to come up with a plan to make this actually fun."
Before he could reply though our teacher came in. She told us to get into groups of three. Everyone was in a group of three except Ryan and me. Mrs. Carol, our teacher, stepped out into the hall. Then when she walked back in someone was behind her. She stepped to the side so we could see who it was.
Omg he is so hot! I think my heart rate just speed up. He was tall, skinny but well built. He had black hair that was half way in his eyes, black eyes. He was pale like me, not snow white but not to tanned either. He was wearing dark skinny jeans, black converse, and a black t-shirt with a really cool design on the front of it. Okay I now he has a lot of black on but it really looks good on him.
"This is the new student that I told some of you we were getting. Why don't you tell us your name?" Mrs. Carol sat down at her desk.
" Will" he said while looking out of the window. His gaze shifted when he scanned the room, and they finally landed on me. He quickly looked away.
"Will we just split into groups. So since Ryan and Andrea's group is the only one that doesn't have three, why don't you go join them."Mrs. Carol looked at me and Ryan. To us she said," You two better be nice and help him if he has any trouble."
The only thing that I could think of was Omg he is going to be in our group! I can't believe this! He pulled me out of my thoughts when he sat down beside me.
" Hey" he said sticking out his hand to Ryan." Hi", that was all he said to me. He didn't stick out his hand, he just barely looked at me he didn't even smile.
"Okay guys this will be your group for the next semester, so deal with it!" Mrs. Carol looked around the room as if daring for anyone to object her.
She turned around satisfied and started writing something on the board. Everyone started whispering to the people in their group. So Ryan turned toward Will and started a conversation with him.
"Hey my names Ryan and this is Andrea." He pointed towards me when he said my name. Will looked at Ryan first then back at me and I think I blushed a little.
"Well I guess you know my name already." He looked at Ryan.
Ryan started laughing for what reason I don't know," Yes I believe we do. So what classes are you in?"
"Here you can just look at my schedule" He hands it over to him.
Ryan looks at it for a while then hands it to me. " We have all the same classes. Is he in any of yours Andrea?" He turns back to look at me.
"Yeah dummy!" I smacked him on the back of the head.
"Ow! What was that for, and no need to call me a dummy." He makes a little pouty face.
I started laughing when he finished talking.
"What?" He had a confused look on his face that only made me laugh harder.
"You and me have the same classes. Think about it Ryan." I said between laughs.
He blushed once it clicked," Oh yeah we do don't we. So that means that he would be in your classes too?" He gave me a quizzical look, which made me laugh even harder if that's possible. Then he started laughing with me, soon enough Will started laughing too. Everyone in the class looked at us, even the teacher.
"You three out in the hall now!" She looked at our group and pointed towards the door.
We got our stuff and went to the hall and sat down.
I looked over at Will who was looking down at his feet."Sorry we got you in trouble on your first day." I said trying to apologise.
It didn't work cause he just ignored me. Ryan tried,"Hey man I'm sorry"
Will looked up at him,"It's okay dude. I actually don't really care."
Oh, so he will talk to Ryan but ignores me. Am I that ugly? Yes you probably are.
While I was spacing I didn't notice that Ryan and Will had started talking. I felt left out so I pulled my knees up to my chest and laid my head on them, letting my hair fall around me like a veil. I started to go to sleep until the bell rang. I got up quietly and went to my locker. Why would Will even notice if I left anyway?
I get closer to my locker and see Molly and Eliza standing at their locker which are right beside mine. Molly and Eliza are identical twins. They both had short blonde hair, green eyes, skinny, and a little bit shorter than me. They are really pretty though. They are the friends that will stick up for you no matter what. They are always hyper, always, and they are really sweet girls too. You would have to do something really bad for them to hate you.
"Hey Andrea!" They say at the same time with huge smiles on their faces. I wonder what they are up to now?
"Hey guys!" I smile back at them, but I'm also being cautious.
"Andrea have you seen the new kid yet?"Molly asked,"He is sooooo hot!" Eliza finished what her sister was going to say while jumping up and down. I told you they were hyper.
"Yes I have actually, and he seems to be a jerk." I unlock my locker and shove my stuff inside.
"Why in the world would you say that?" Eliza asks.
"Cause whenever I would try to talk to him or be nice to him he would ignore me. But get this he would talk to Ryan but not me. Oh well you know what I actually don't care." I tell them but I'm not sure who I'm trying to convince them or me? You do care though, cause you have never wanted a boy to notice you before. But you are all sad because Will didn't seem to like you. My head told me, and I knew it was right. He was the first boy that I got sad because he didn't notice me. Every other guy I didn't want to notice me. But now I want Will too. Man there has got to be something wrong with me.
"Hey Drea snap out of it, you are going to be late for your next class." Molly told me while she handed me the right books. Oh joy another class with him.
All of my classes went like that. Even lunch, he sat with us and would talk to everyone but me. He did talk to me a couple of times but it was only a couple of words. Thankfully I won't have to deal with him this week. Maybe I will have a hot co-worker, so I can get over Will.