school boys

To be honest... I was truly terrified. It was my first day in England. My mom forced Me to go to school and I literally landed 30 minutes ago. It seemed quite ridiculous. But I guess I don't wanna get behind in school. So ya know... I didn't argue. My mom meant a lot to me. Not as much as my brother but sorta close. So I respected her decision. As I headed into the school I looked around... taking in my surroundings. well... there goes my friends. I guess I can try to start new. New continent. New country. New people. New life. So I guess new start. Seemed easier said than done. I mean...I'm actually quite shy.

Buzzzzzz buzzzzz buzzzzz. My phone vibrated. I looked around and noticed people were on their phones... ok. Maybe they don't have very strict rules here. I answered my phone. "Hello?" I automatically questioned.
"MAKAYLA!!!! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?? THE CHOIR CONCERT STARTS IN LIKE TEN FUCKING MINUTES!!!" My old friend from the state's , Sabrina screamed. "Shit... Sabrina... awww fuck... I'm... look I can't make it. I ummm... I'm in England!" I nonchalantly replied. "Sorry... it sounded like you said you were in England. Obviously you must have meant you'll be here in a couple minutes right?" I didn't reply knowing how she would react and trying hard to avoid it but failing miserably when she got the hint. "MAKAYLA!!! YOU HAVE THE BIGGEST SOLO.WHAT DO YOU MEAN??? Are you playing with me???" I giggled... dirty mind... "No Sabrina...I'm not PLAYING with you... I'm actually in England. My mom got custody of me and I moved here and landed like half an hour ago" Silence... "Sabrina?" No answer... did she hang up? "Ehhhh hello?" My choir teacher answered. "Mrs.b? Where's Sabrina?" "Makayla...are you seriously in England?" Oh my...do I really have to go over this again??? "Ya. for real. It's legit. To legit to shit. I'm not faking. Playing. Screwing around. Pissing around. Not joking. Not fucking with your mind. I'm in England. I'm not coming back. I'm sure someone knows my solos anyway." She sighed slightly. "Well...we'll miss you makayla. I'll let everyone know. thanks." And with that she hung up. Time to make new friends today maybe... I went to the cafeteria to grab my breakfast and sat at a table with two gorgeous girls. No... I'm not lesbian... I just thought they were pretty. "Hiya I'm Eleanor! This is Perrie. You must be the American... OOOOOOOH I'M JUST SO EXCITED TO HAVE AN AMERICAN HERE!!! What's it like in the state's? It must be different... so you eat off the floor? Don't you talk completely different? Wait... DON'T AMERICANS EAT CATS AND DOGS?!?!" She is crazy... and I think I like it... " You are one seriously deprived child. Where the hell did you get those impressions?" I asked. Eleanor and Perrie giggled... "she just ate sugar this morning...she's just hyper. She's never even heard of that stuff." Perrie explained. After we introduced ourselves and I answered every question Eleanor had of America the bell rang. I got up and thew my stuff away and asked where my class was for first period. Perrie smiled " I have that class with you makayla!!!! Yay! Choir buddies!" Choir... my favorite subject. We said farewell to Eleanor and made our way to our classroom. As we walked into the class I saw this gorgeous boy. Tall... a bit over 6 foot. He had brunette curly hair. And the most beautiful green eyes... he was with four other boys. One that was blonde. one that had a girlish figure... his ass was bigger than mine... one that looked like a sweetheart bad boy. And the other... he looked like a coloring book with all his tattoos. The five of them turned around and looked at us. " Hey new girl." The curly haired one practically growled. Oh Shit... where's the pause button... He sorta flexed... shit.. I think I just came in my pants... lovely... this should be a fun year. Especially with curly and girly-big-ass...

Notes

kay.. i figured it out! yay school computers!