Rumoured

Dear diary,

Dear diary, 

The day is finally here! Haha I am so excited! note the sarcasm. Who likes being the new girl at school? Not me. Sometimes i wish my life was different you know. Changing 12 schools in your life time is not exactly the best thing ever. 

I don't have many friends. I guess that's kind of obvious. That's why i have you, my best friend, my diary. Anyways, enough of the sad bit in my life- honestly, it would not end if i start talking about it so let's just not spoil the day. 

I am in the school bus right now, sitting in between a bunch of teenagers who don't seem to care about anything. Although I must admit, this particular bus is louder than any other i have ever been in. Lets just say not the best way to start the day. I don't like loud places, they make me feel sick. I don't want to be here right now but its a new start I guess, I hope I make friends today. 

Amara closed her ever so favourite diary and let out a deep sigh. This is going to be an interesting day she thought and blankly stared out of the window ignoring the loud bangs coming from the seat next to her. Soon enough the bus came to a stop and she was the last one to get off. She let out a deep breath stepping into her 12th school for her junior year and hopefully her last school for this lifetime. 

-"can i have my timetable please?" I asked the young looking blond lady sitting in the admissions office. 

"Name?" she asked me with a bored exasperated expression. Not the first person i wanted to meet, but great. thanks fate. 

"Umm...Amara Evans" i stammered. What can i say? I'm not really a social person. 

She typed it in her computer and gave me a nod before handing a paper to me. i read through it: so, English was my first class with Mr. Bell. Huh not so bad. English is fine with me. I did not take my eyes off the paper as i ran into a wall and fell straight onto my butt. 

wait wall? I did not know there was a wall right behind me? I opened my eyes and looked up as I saw the most gorgeous and mysterious pair of eyes looking down at me. They were not of the same colour. His right eye was hazel blue and his left one was green. I let myself take in his features. Dark jet black hair, sharp nose and don't even get me started on the jaw line. Was this a dream? Wait i think i should snap out. 

I placed myself on my foot, his eye contact not breaking once from mine. His expression was stoic and emotionless. 

"Uh...I am...Uh Sorry!" I stammered again. Feeling intimidated by his burning gaze. 

"watch were you are going next time, New girl" he said, turning and walking off. Well that was intense. I picked up my bag from the floor and headed for my first class. 

The day went on by better than i thought. No one was giving me unwanted attention and i was thankful for that. Not that i made any friends, As usual. I put my bag around my shoulder as the school end bell rang and walked out of class. The corridors were still full. Ignoring all the loud teenagers once again, I headed towards the exit. I was walking peacefully as i felt a tap on my shoulder. 

Turning around, i saw a group of boys. Oh no! 

I don't want to be one of those girls who are bullied by a bunch of bad boys. Even though that sounds cliché I have read it in one of my books. Its true that happen-

I was cut out of my thoughts when one of the tall boys spoke up in deep voice "So the new girl. eh?"