*ISABELLA'S POV*

"Dad! I don't wanna go to public school!" I practically screamed

Ever since I was 4 years old and went to pre-school, my mom had tutored me but now I was 14 and last month, my mom had died in a car accident on the highway on her way home. I was devastated and I locked myself in my room for 3 weeks straight not coming out only to use the bathroom and eat, which I brought my food back to my room to eat. My mom was my only tutor and she died so I was left with the option of public school.

"No Isabella, you have to go!" my dad yelled from downstairs

I was getting ready for my first day of school I would be going into 8th grade and i wished that I could wait another year to just go into high school but my dad didn't allow me to.
I was getting dressed but I didn't really care so I just threw on a sweatshirt and some old jeans that i had had since I was 12.

I went downstairs and my dad was waiting in the car. I grabbed my backpack and I made my way to the car. I didn't know what to take to school for my classes so I took a folder, some pencils, and a notebook.



~skip the car ride which is silent (only about 5 minutes)~



"I'll pick you up at around 4" said my dad while i was getting out.

"okay bye" i replied knowing that he probably wouldn't show up.

When I walked in the school, I got multiple stares from weird people that were huddled in different groups. Jeez, this is weird.....I went to the office to get my schedule and when I got it, its said:

Isabella Young - 14 years old - 8th grade
1st block: Algebra 1 - Mr. Bruno - 301

2nd block: Social studies - Mr. Holder - 307

3rd block: Gym - Mrs. Taylor -205

4th block: Lunch -cafeteria

5th block: science - Mrs. Napier - 302

6th block: Reading/writing - Mrs. Smith - 310
-Dismissal-

Ugh. I hated gym! I was average sized, I mean i wasn't overweight but i wasn't like some girls who are like sticks. I just can't run fast, climb practically anything, sit ups, pull up, or push ups.

I noticed I had been staring at my schedule for the past 5 minutes and i was going to be late so i quickly went to my first class.

I walked in and i went to sit in the back but i decided not to so i just sat in the middle to not provoke anything.

The class seemed like it would last forever but during the class, I would get weird stares from people that seemed like they would murder me if i came close to them. I decided to keep my distance just to be on the safe side.

Class was a bore but finally the bell rung and I jumped. Everyone stated standing up but i didnt know what to do so i just stayed sitting in my seat. I thought everyone was out and I was so
confused but i started putting my stuff together when i heard a voice behind me.

"I thought i took long to get ready" said a guy that had curly hair, piercing greenish eyes, and was wearing a black tee shirt with skinny jeans.

"ready for what?" i asked, unsure of his comment

"for next block...?" he replied questioning my lack of knowledge about school

"ohh so that was what the bell rang for?"

"yep. here, let me see your schedule" he asked putting his hand out for me to hand him the slip of paper.

"hmmmm...." he said, thinking about my classes "we have the same schedule except that you have science with Mrs. Napier and i have it with Mr. Panion"

"ok so i guess i'll get going" i said hurrying before i missed my next period.

" walk with me?" he asked

"sure" i replied not knowing what else to say

The rest of the day went by quickly with Harry by my side almost the whole time. I think I had started to make a new friend....he was nice and all but i didnt think of school being a social place, only a place to learn and then to leave... whatever.

At the end of school, I saw Harry talking to some other girl and i felt a pang of jealousy through my body and at first, I didnt even know what it was. I walked away pretending to not notice him and went to where the cars where lining up to pick kids up. I waited 5,10,20,30 minutes for my dad but he never showed so I just started walking home.

I had just crossed the street when I heard someone scream

"Isabella!!! wait for me!"

I turned around to see Harry running over to me like a 5 year old. I had to smile because he looked so damn cute- wait what? i meant he looked happy.....yea thats what i meant.

HARRYS POV

I saw her long brown hair and her grey eyes and i couldnt read them at all. She doesnt know me, but im the most popular guy at school and i can get any girl wrapped around my finger in a matter of days. I saw her walking away and so i ran after her, not knowing what i would say when i got to her.

"Isabella!! Wait for me!" i screamed as i ran towards her
her tiny body stopped and turned around and i saw her smile. See, I told you she was interested.

"where are you going" i asked her, looking into her eyes

" home" she said like it was no big deal. Does she know where she lives? This isn't what you call a great neighborhood and she is walking alone to her house? It doesn't make sense.

"what do you mean your walking alone to your house?" i asked her. she seemed surprised

" i mean I am walking to go home, you know to do homework and stuff"

"but there is a lot of people that would want to have their hands on your body" i said, winking. I saw her blush instantly and I felt happy....I dont know why but i felt happy for some reason.

"umm well my dad never showed up so i decided to walk" she said innocently"its only about 15 minutes away walking"


"do you mind if i walk with you? I mean i live like 15 minutes walking too so its ok"

"ok" she replied

Then we started walking.

Notes

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