Let me be the one to save you.

***Michelle's pov***

I woke up to the buzzing of my alarm. Fuck. First day at my new school. Let's just hope I'll survive.
I got up, took a shower and brushed my teeth. I looked in the mirror. Well at least my hair isn't being that terrible today. It was straight at the top and got curlier at the bottom. I let it hang loose. I took out a pair of black jeans and a red top. I put in my contacts, I hate them but it's better than wearing glasses everyday. I applied eyeliner, mascara and red lipstick. I grabbed my backpack, I bought a plain black one and pinned button badges from my favourite bands on it. I walked downstairs and had breakfast. My mom walked in. “Do I have to bring you to school?” “No, I'll just bike to school.” “Fine. Michelle?” “Yeah?” “Please try okay. I want you to have fun, don't wait until people try to be friends with you. You have to try it yourself too. And don't be difficult when people are actually trying.” I thought about the boy I met outside yesterday for a second. So I guess I'll have to be nicer to people than I was to him. Ugh. She's right though. “Okay whatever, I'll try.” “Alright, if I don't have to take you to school, I'll go to work now. Bye Michelle.” “Bye mom.” Wow, my mom hasn't been like this for a long time. She's actually being a real mother. Maybe this moving thing will work out... if this school isn't horrible.

I arrived at school and walked through the doors with a weird feeling in my stomach. I was really nervous. I just hope I'll fit in here. I got my schedule and saw my first course was physics. Well, I always kinda liked physics so that's not a disaster. I walked to class and saw that everyone was already there. I looked at the clock. Shit. I forgot that the first course of this school started 15 minutes earlier than at my old school. I knocked at the door and got called in. I got greeted by my new teacher. “Hello! You must be the new girl. I am Mr. Daniels.” “Hello, I am Michelle.” I shook his head and looked into my new class. It was pretty terrifying. “You are late, but for today it's okay. Just make sure it won't happen again.There are a few seats left, pick one.” I nodded. I saw an empty seat with no one sitting next to it in the back. Maybe not really social to choose the seat where I can sit alone, but then again, I'm new and terrified. I started walking down to the back when I suddenly saw a familiar face. Holy shit. The guy I met yesterday is in my class. I don't even remember his name anymore. I flashed a quick smile at him when I walked past him, only because I remembered what my mom said about being nice and all that crap. Hmm. If I had been nice to him, I would have made it a little bit easier in this new class. Whatever.

I tried to focus on my lessons during the rest of the day, but I was actually only observing my new classmates the whole time. Which was really easy from my spot in the back of the classroom. I still had no idea which people were nice though. So when it was time to lunch I just decided to sit at a table alone in the cafeteria. I saw the guy from yesterday a few tables away from me. When a teacher called him by his name in class I remembered that his name was Frank. He sat with 3 guys and 2 girls. I believe the girls are named Jaimy and Angela and that one of the guys was named Gerard and another one Jay or Ray or something. Damn it. If only I would've been a little nicer to this stupid Frank guy.

When school was finished I went home as quickly as I could, I was exhausted. When I walked in my mom immediately wanted to know how everything went. I told her that nothing really happened and went to my room. Moving sucks.

**** A few days later ****

***Frank's pov***

“So, the new girl is cute right?” Gerard asked. I was playing video games so I wasn't really paying attention to him. "Frank! Stop playing that stupid game!" I paused my game. “What?” “The new girl, she's cute right?" What does he mean, he has a girlfriend, Jaimy. "Why would you care? You've got Jaimy." "That's not what I meant, I saw her smiling at you you know." He looked at me in expectation. “Yeah I kinda met her the day before the first day of school.” “What? If you know her, why did you let her sit by herself everyday? Where did you even meet her?” “Well she was sitting on a bench when I was walking to your house that evening so I just asked her why she sat there and stuff. She was kinda rude though.” I explained. Gerard gave me a sarcastic look. “Dude. People only go sit on a bench outside in the evening when they feel shitty. And people who feel shitty often don't feel like talking to idiots in the streets.” “Yeah, but...” “She's probably nice, you like the same music as she does." I raised an eyebrow. "How do you even know that?" "You should take a closer look at her backpack." "What the fuck does her backpack have to do with this? I don't get it anymore." "Just look at the god damn backpack tomorrow, okay?" He laughed.

Notes

Second chapter! Don't be a silent reader, comments are always appreciated! I'll update soon. xo