Until now I lived in a small town. But I had to move. Why?
I have never entered a school. I was an outsider. Often I had to go to the director. In fact, I was a regular visitor. I have a terrible character. I blow very quickly ...
That was precisely why I had to move. So I found myself in Sofia.
First day in the new school. :(
I got up early, dressed my torn jeans, pulled out a t-shirt out of the wardrobe and wearing it.
- I do not care what I look like ... Fuck them all.
-Hide, Christina. You do not want to be late from day one! "My mother's voice was heard.
-I'm doing the damn thing! Only me may have to move to a new school in the middle of the year.
-I'll get you there. my mother said.
She just does not want to make me feel better, but I'm afraid I will not run away.
30min. later.
After countless traffic lights, nervous drivers and a long lecture on how to behave, the car stopped at last.
-But! - wished my mom.
"I'm not lucky, I need a miracle," I murmured, and walked into the building of my "future prison".
For a long time I walked around the corridors. I found myself in front of the director's office.
Why am I not surprised ...
"Hey, girl, what are you looking for?" A middle-aged man, dressed in black clothes, asked me.
"Probably the guards," I thought. "I'm new here and looking for a cabinet." 43 The man pushed me in, and in seconds I was in front of the office. I opened the door and saw many people inside. I did not tell them anything. I went to the last rank and sat down.
It may have been 10 minutes and a woman entered the room.
-Hello students!
"Hello, Klasna!" They replied in a chorus.
The lady went to the desk, left her purse and looked around the rows.
"The girl of the last rank, you're our new student?"
"Lylele, how smart she is," I muttered.
-He came in. Where do you come from? Why did she choose our school ....?
- My name is Christina Nelson. I think it does not concern you where I come from. They kicked me out of my old schoolboy because I broke a boy's nose. All eyes were in me. I sat down, wore a headset and played music.
At that moment the door opened and a girl came in. It looked great. Her hair was brown and dropped like a waterfall on her shoulders. The real angel. Her husband signaled to sit down and she went to the backs of the ...
"Is the place free?" She asked me.