Young True Love *1*

Life was going great until I hit high school. My older sister was a sophomore and I was just a freshman. My sister Rosie was a cheerleader for the football team, and I was just her little sister. I really didn’t fit in to any “group” I didn’t like to stick to one thing. I was more of the type of person that changed her mind as much as she changed her socks. My sister was the family’s pride and joy, I was just the mistake. No one ever side that, but by the blamed me for everything that went wrong, I kind a guessed that was their unspoken words. The first day of high school was hell like I said. Me and my sister walking in this rich kid boarding school, my hell. As I walked down the hall something was crawling in the pit of my stomach. It was a mixture of fear and nerves. The only good thing about North Hampshire Prepatory Academy was that their was no uniforms. The teacher thought that is was better that the students express them self’s, and most of our parents paid a lot of money to get us in. my father was a big time lawyer, and my mother was a house wife.

My first lass was Am history, the teachers name was Mr. Miller. He was tall and built, he had chin length black hair. For my tasted he was way to good looking to be a teacher. He was trying to put us all in alphabetical order.

“Anna Catalina please take the first sit “ He side to me. That when I was the most gorgeous guy in my life. He was tall and breath taking blue eyes. They were a color I had never seen before. He was wearing a pair o black jeans and a breaking Benjamin tee shirt. He had side swept bangs. He looked at me as if I said his name.

“ Nick Carmike please take the sit behind Miss Catalina.” My breath was my throat. I could think of what to say to him if he said anything to me . I was trying not to puke my brains out. The teacher was putting every one were they belonged. After he got everyone in there sits, he said to us that we have the rest of the class to ourselves. I went to pick up my favorite book Sense and Sensitivity by Jane Austen. I felt a tap on my shoulder, I didn’t want to turn around, but I know if I didn’t was going to have that feeling that I missed something.

“Yes?” My emerald green eyes turned to his.

“Hey, I’m Nick. Your name is Anna right?” He looked so hot when she smiled. It was only a half smile, but it was enough to make my heart stop.

“ Yea I’m Anna. So are you new to this school, because I have never seen you before?” I was trying not to fall over and die, let me tell you it was not working. I was not good at talk to other people. It was very hard for me to talk to other people I didn’t know.

“ Yea I am, I just moved here from Pennsylvania.. My father had move here because of his job.” this was a very good start to a terrible day.