My next class was english with Mrs. Barnes. I found the room and sat at an empty desk.
“Don’t sit there.” a voice said behind me. It was a girl.
“My God Robbie we know you just want to sit their so you can stare at Jeremy’s hair.” Ok. This girl was named Robbie and Why did he want to…omg how could I be so clueless? Robbie was gay. I looked closer and his hair was highlighted and he wore a teal polo. He was also very thin.
“Who’s…” I didn’t finish my sentence. I wanted to know who Jeremy was and this had to be him. He had lucious brown hair and large hazel eyes.
“Is he taken?” I whispered to Robbie.
“Maddy broke up with him two days ago. He’s heartbroken.” He wore a black shirl with a broken heart on it and distressed light blue jeans. He was seriously sad.
“Hello class.” Said a middle-aged woman who I figured was Mrs. Barnes.
“Hello Mrs. Barnes.” They all chanted back.
“We have a new student today. Hallie Ndoodle. Hallie?”
“Here.” I said “Its pronounced noodle…like the food.”
“Thank you.”