Amelia looked around the school's building, trying to get familiar with her surroundings. Her Mom had told her to go straight to the principal's office so that he could show her to her classroom but now, she had no idea on how she could get there. She thought about asking one of her fellow students for directions but none of them even seemed to notice her. They all walked around with their nose up, with an air of superiority.
"Snooty, snooby Maverick High students". She muttered to herself. Just then, she heard a beep on her phone. She took it out and it saw that it was a text message from her Dad. She opened it and read; ''Amelia darling, Good morning. Your Mom told me that she already dropped you off at your new school. I hope you're good. Enjoy your first day at school. Love you.''She smiled and was about to text back when she mistakenly bumped into someone."Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't see you there.'' She said,"Of course you didn't,'' said a girl with long blonde hair. She was Catherine Thomas, popularly known as the queen bee of Maverick High. She was tall and very beautiful and almost all the boys at Maverick High had a crush on her. She also came from the popular Thomas family who were one of the richest families in the whole of the United States. She was aware of how rich and beautiful she was which made her very proud and arrogant. She also looked down on people who weren't as rich or as beautiful as she was. She had her own gang of girls who were always at her beck and call."I think you need to get your eyes checked". She said rather savagely."Excuse me?" Amelia asked."You heard me, if your eyes were working properly you wouldn't have the guts to say that you didn't see me". Catherine said."But I already apologized, it was a mistake". Amelia said."Sure it was, dummy. Girls, let's move" She said, while walking away, just as the school bell rang.Her gang of giggling girls followed right behind her. Amelia was dumbfounded, sure enough she had heard about how rude Maverick High students were. But she didn't know that this was rude. She made a mental note of dealing with Catherine later. At that moment, someone called her name. She spun around and came face to face with a tall, dark haired man."Amelia Thompson?" He asked."Yes sir, I am Amelia Thompson". She replied."Ok, I am Principal Jerkins. Today is your first day here, right?" He said."Yes sir.'' she said."Great, now kindly come with me to my office.''She followed the principal to the office and when they got there, he asked her to take a seat and she did."So I understand that you are transferring from your school to start grade Eleven here with us. Is that true?" He asked."Yes sir." She said,She then explained the reason for the transfer, her dad's new job and everything. "Ok Miss. Please kindly fill this form for me to the best of your knowledge.'' He handed her a white form and she filled it. When she was done, she handed it back to him. For a moment, she contemplated whether to report the incident with Catherine but she decided against it. She would deal with Catherine on her own and at her own time. Then, the principal called the secretary and she came in."Amelia, please follow her and she'll show you to your class. Enjoy your first day at Maverick High school". He said with a smile on his face."Thank you sir". Amelia said and followed the secretary out.They took the stairs to the second floor where the Senior High classes were located. They walked for a bit and then finally got to the grade Eleven class. A teacher was teaching in the class while the students listened. Immediately they both stepped in, all eyes turned towards their direction, the secretary stepped over to the teacher's side and spoke to him in low tones while Amelia just stood there. The students were already whispering and pointing towards her. She looked around and saw Catherine and her gang members also whispering and giggling. There were classmates! She sighed and looked in the other direction and saw a boy with sunny brown hair staring directly at her as if he knew her. God! He was cute."Not now, Amelia". She said to herself, dragging her eyes away from him.Finally, the secretary and the teacher stopped talking. The secretary gave her a thumbs up and left the class."Good morning Miss, I am Mr Ben, the geography teacher. Please come forward and introduce yourself". He said warmly.Amelia swallowed and moved slowly towards the front of the class. She hated it when people stared at her, it always made her nervous."Good morning, I am Amelia Thompson, a new student here. It's nice to meet you all". She said,"Nice to meet you too". Some of them murmured.They were still staring at her like they were expecting her to say something more. "Well, that's all I've got for y'all today." She said inwardly."Thank you very much Amelia. Please kindly take your seat at the back. And now back to our topic for the day..." Mr Ben said.As Amelia was moving towards the back, the students' attention was slowly taken away from her and back to their teacher. She noticed that the boy with the sunny brown hair was still staring at her and she hated the way he was staring, it was becoming annoying. She quickly averted her eyes, took her seat and faced the teacher.Amelia wasn't sure she would be able to deal with all of these students because they came off as snobbish and self centered but one thing she knew was that if any of them tried as much as to talk to her anyhow, she wouldn't hesitate to show them the stuff she's mafe of.
Blake Andrews couldn't take his eyes off the new girl. Her name was Amelia, he had heard that when she introduced herself earlier. He was a bit shy when she caught him staring. He had never been shy in the presence of any girl before, this was the first time. He couldn't deny the fact that he already had a crush on her."Damn it." He said to himself. He had never really been in love with any girl before. Girls were supposed to be in love with him, not the other way round. Almost all the girls in Maverick High had a crush on him and he loved the attention he was getting from it. He couldn't possibly be in love with someone he barely knows. Or can he? He thought. Either way, he made a mental note of walking up to her after class and telling her he liked her. Just then, Charlie leaned over and whispered in his ear."The new girl, she is beautiful, isn't she?" Charlie said."Yeah, she is.'' Blake said. Charlie had also been staring at Amelia ever since she stepped into the class, he was
"What is wrong with him?" Amelia said to herself as she walked down to the school's laboratory. It was time for chemistry and their teacher wanted to teach them some basic experiments so he asked them to head over to the laboratory.Amelia was thinking about the boy, the sunny brown. He had mentioned his name at the school cafeteria when he came to sit with her. He said his name was Blake, Blake something but she couldn't remember the last name now. She didn't hate him and at the same time she didn't like him. She just wanted to be on her own. Who the hell did he think he is anyway, walking up to her and asking that they hang out. He had mentioned that he was the captain of the football team. And so what, what was she supposed to do with that? She couldn't deny the fact that he was handsome but still that doesn't mean he could get any girl he wanted, anytime he wanted. "Well, if that's what he thinks, then I'm going to show him he's wrong, so wrong.'' She said to herself. She got
AmeliaIt was as if the world around me had been put on mute the second I locked eyes with Blake. The laughter, the whispers, the snickering that had filled the hall only moments before—it all disappeared. Blake’s smirk didn’t falter, though; he just stared at me with that irritating look of superiority, as if he thought he’d already won whatever twisted game this was. But if there was one thing I knew, it was that I was not going to let myself be bullied. Not here. Not in this new school too. I squared my shoulders, refusing to let the lingering silence around us shake me. I could feel dozens of eyes on me, each pair waiting to see if I’d crumble or lash out. They’d be disappointed either way. I’d long ago learned not to give my bullies the satisfaction.Just as I turned on my heel, ready to walk away, I felt a strong hand grip my wrist, yanking me back just enough to make my pulse spike. Blake. He was standing closer than I’d realized, his dark eyes narrowed, his lips twisted into a
"Amelia! Breakfast is ready." Mrs Thompson said from the kitchen."Coming Mom," replied Amelia from her room upstairs where she had been arranging her things for her new school.Seventeen year old Amelia Thompson was a stunningly beautiful teenager with long jet black hair, she was tall and athletic with light freckles on her face. This was going to be her first day at Maverick High school and she hated first days at school, with all the students staring at you like you were some kind of alien. Her Dad had been transferred from his place of work and they had to move so they could be closer to the new workplace. His transfer also came with a promotion which meant an increase in salary. Even before all of this, Amelia barely saw her Dad. He left for work every morning before she woke up and got back home late at night after she must have gone to bed. Now with the promotion at his place of work, all of this was about to be made worse. She always complained to her mother about this bu
Blake Andrews looked himself over at the mirror again, adjusted his tie and then smiled. At seventeen years old, he was tall and huge with sunny brown hair and a dimple on his cheek whenever he smiled. He was the school's football captain and also the school's bully and resident bad boy of Maverick High school, also very proud and pompous. All the girls fawned over him, always trying to get his attention. He dated a few and broke the hearts of many. This was a new school's year and the beginning of grade Eleven."One more year and I'd be out of high school" he said to himself. He was also going to turn eighteen next year and as the only child and heir to the multi-million dollar company his family owned, he'd finally be able to take over the family business. It was an old tradition in the Andrews' family that whenever the heir turned Eighteen, the company was handed over to him or her."I can't wait.'' he muttered to himself.At that moment, there was a knock on his room door."Come i
AmeliaIt was as if the world around me had been put on mute the second I locked eyes with Blake. The laughter, the whispers, the snickering that had filled the hall only moments before—it all disappeared. Blake’s smirk didn’t falter, though; he just stared at me with that irritating look of superiority, as if he thought he’d already won whatever twisted game this was. But if there was one thing I knew, it was that I was not going to let myself be bullied. Not here. Not in this new school too. I squared my shoulders, refusing to let the lingering silence around us shake me. I could feel dozens of eyes on me, each pair waiting to see if I’d crumble or lash out. They’d be disappointed either way. I’d long ago learned not to give my bullies the satisfaction.Just as I turned on my heel, ready to walk away, I felt a strong hand grip my wrist, yanking me back just enough to make my pulse spike. Blake. He was standing closer than I’d realized, his dark eyes narrowed, his lips twisted into a
"What is wrong with him?" Amelia said to herself as she walked down to the school's laboratory. It was time for chemistry and their teacher wanted to teach them some basic experiments so he asked them to head over to the laboratory.Amelia was thinking about the boy, the sunny brown. He had mentioned his name at the school cafeteria when he came to sit with her. He said his name was Blake, Blake something but she couldn't remember the last name now. She didn't hate him and at the same time she didn't like him. She just wanted to be on her own. Who the hell did he think he is anyway, walking up to her and asking that they hang out. He had mentioned that he was the captain of the football team. And so what, what was she supposed to do with that? She couldn't deny the fact that he was handsome but still that doesn't mean he could get any girl he wanted, anytime he wanted. "Well, if that's what he thinks, then I'm going to show him he's wrong, so wrong.'' She said to herself. She got
Blake Andrews couldn't take his eyes off the new girl. Her name was Amelia, he had heard that when she introduced herself earlier. He was a bit shy when she caught him staring. He had never been shy in the presence of any girl before, this was the first time. He couldn't deny the fact that he already had a crush on her."Damn it." He said to himself. He had never really been in love with any girl before. Girls were supposed to be in love with him, not the other way round. Almost all the girls in Maverick High had a crush on him and he loved the attention he was getting from it. He couldn't possibly be in love with someone he barely knows. Or can he? He thought. Either way, he made a mental note of walking up to her after class and telling her he liked her. Just then, Charlie leaned over and whispered in his ear."The new girl, she is beautiful, isn't she?" Charlie said."Yeah, she is.'' Blake said. Charlie had also been staring at Amelia ever since she stepped into the class, he was
Amelia looked around the school's building, trying to get familiar with her surroundings. Her Mom had told her to go straight to the principal's office so that he could show her to her classroom but now, she had no idea on how she could get there. She thought about asking one of her fellow students for directions but none of them even seemed to notice her. They all walked around with their nose up, with an air of superiority."Snooty, snooby Maverick High students". She muttered to herself. Just then, she heard a beep on her phone. She took it out and it saw that it was a text message from her Dad. She opened it and read; ''Amelia darling, Good morning. Your Mom told me that she already dropped you off at your new school. I hope you're good. Enjoy your first day at school. Love you.''She smiled and was about to text back when she mistakenly bumped into someone."Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't see you there.'' She said,"Of co
Blake Andrews looked himself over at the mirror again, adjusted his tie and then smiled. At seventeen years old, he was tall and huge with sunny brown hair and a dimple on his cheek whenever he smiled. He was the school's football captain and also the school's bully and resident bad boy of Maverick High school, also very proud and pompous. All the girls fawned over him, always trying to get his attention. He dated a few and broke the hearts of many. This was a new school's year and the beginning of grade Eleven."One more year and I'd be out of high school" he said to himself. He was also going to turn eighteen next year and as the only child and heir to the multi-million dollar company his family owned, he'd finally be able to take over the family business. It was an old tradition in the Andrews' family that whenever the heir turned Eighteen, the company was handed over to him or her."I can't wait.'' he muttered to himself.At that moment, there was a knock on his room door."Come i
"Amelia! Breakfast is ready." Mrs Thompson said from the kitchen."Coming Mom," replied Amelia from her room upstairs where she had been arranging her things for her new school.Seventeen year old Amelia Thompson was a stunningly beautiful teenager with long jet black hair, she was tall and athletic with light freckles on her face. This was going to be her first day at Maverick High school and she hated first days at school, with all the students staring at you like you were some kind of alien. Her Dad had been transferred from his place of work and they had to move so they could be closer to the new workplace. His transfer also came with a promotion which meant an increase in salary. Even before all of this, Amelia barely saw her Dad. He left for work every morning before she woke up and got back home late at night after she must have gone to bed. Now with the promotion at his place of work, all of this was about to be made worse. She always complained to her mother about this bu