An unwanted surprise

Starting a new school is hard enough for Isabella, everything was turning horrible until the guy of her dreams walked straight into her life and decided to stop. How could anything possibly go wrong?


5. Whispers

Walking down the corridor the girls talked about makeup except from Katie. She thought I didn't hear this morning but I did, she was surprised at how much I have changed in a good way, but I couldn't tell whether she actually meant it or had two faces like the rest of the girls. We only had a 10 minute break so we didn't really talk about much, they like to get there early to get good seats. 

We all sat in twos, I sat with Katie. The class was just about to begin but typically someone walked in late, it was Kyle. He quickly came and sat on the table next to me, 'Hey where did you go? I've been looking for you everywhere,  I was worried about you' I couldn't believe he was actually talking to me still and thought of me 'Really? I thought you had to go off with your friends' It was all I could think of. There was a short silence whilst our teacher looked towards us but then he replied 'Yeah, I told them I'll catch up with them later sometime' I giggled and said 'Whoops I thought you were going off with them, I'm sorry!' We both laughed as he said ' Sorry, haha you have nothing to be sorry for you've made friends that's perfect, I just ran around school loosing friends' I looked round to see all of Katie's friends staring at me and Kyle, maybe they did still hate me. Katie tried to create a conversation with me about the work but then Kyle asked me something unbelievable ' Shall we have lunch together?' I was so surprised, did this really just happen? Before I had time to think I immediately replied 'Yes, yes I would love to.' I turned back to Katie but I could only see the other girls whispering about me except Katie she tried to stop them, I guess she doesn't know my past with them.



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