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I loved him |
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She used to be one of my bestfriends |
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Boarding school, Jessika had never been to a boarding school before, and now having to go to one and meet new people make new friends. As she got out of the car, grabbed her bags out of the boot and walked towards the school, she felt a sharp pain in her side. She was scared, scared of starting again and didn’t want to think about what people will think of her. She stared at the map she held in her left hand, “through the front doors, left down the hall, through these doors and out the door to your right, down the path past the library and through another set of doors, to get to the principles office”.
Nobody was in sight as she stepped through the front doors and stared down the hall. Suddenly someone came flying past her, knocking her pillow off of her suitcase. “Sorry”, he said as he scooted past. Jessika walked slowly down the hall and burst out the next doors, to find about 30 people staring at her. She stood in silence. After a minute or two of everyone staring at her the bell for first lesson went and within seconds everyone was gone. She creped down the path and into the principles office. “Welcome Jessica”, she heard someone say. “Its Jessika”, she answered, as a short lady came out from her left. “Hello, Jessika, I’m Mrs. Jenkins your school principle”. Mrs. Jenkins was 27 and had graduated at the top of her class, she always dreamed of becoming principle at the school she joined was she was in high school.
Before Jessika started her lessons, Mrs. Jenkins sent her to room 4.11 to find, Matt, her tour guide. Jessika loved the fact that the first person she was going to talk to at her new school was going to be a guy. She looked at her map again and found room 4.11, she followed the map, back down past the library, up the path and back through the doors, turn right down the hall until she found room 4.11. She knocked cautiously and a little old man answered, “you must be Jessika”, he said with a smile, “welcome”. The man called out to Matt and a really cute guy stood up and walked towards the front, Jessika’s heart stopped for a minute, until he stopped to talk to a blonde girl in the second row.
Then there was a tap on Jessika’s shoulder, “Hi I’m Matt”.
She Smiled, maybe this school wont be so bad after all.
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| On May 30th 2008 rosebrugh Said : | |
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this one sounds good...i hope that you keep me posted |
| On May 30th 2008 upyours911 Said : | |
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Plz kmp! |
| On May 30th 2008 Crazycutie7 Said : | |
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kmp, lol when u mentioned the old guy, I thought he would be her tour guide. XD |
| On May 30th 2008 BlackRoseVamp1 Said : | |
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kmpp |
| On May 30th 2008 alison2468 Said : | |
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interesting....kmp please |
| On May 30th 2008 gikmo9 Said : | |
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i love it. i myself have been the new girl at least ten or eleven times. it sucks. kmpp |
| On May 30th 2008 stephjane Said : | |
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kmpp!! |


