Starting a new year at a new school can be difficult. You have to meet new people, become accustomed to new teachers, clothes shopping and more. The only thing I can actually find pleasure in is searching for a club to join. 

I take a deep breath and exhale, I finally made it to my dream school, Broadmoor High. I walk in head held high and walked into the school orientation, in a darkened gym and took a seat in a somewhat crowded area. The orientation begins and it lasts for a good 30 minutes by the time we’re dismissed I was awoken by the large chattering of the students around me walking down from the bleachers and exiting to their classes. I sat up immediately and wiped the drool running down my chin and headed towards my first class, Geometry.

My math teachers’ name is Mr. Gordon. Mr. Gordon had green eyes, with a quiff hairstyle, with a thin boxed beard. As he introduced himself he basically had a whole sexy montage. I heard sighing and moaning around me, it was the girls and some boys in my class. I was completely confused as to why they were making those sounds in front of the teacher, it was a completely inappropriate behavior to have during class.

One sigh was really disturbing because it continued right behind me. I turned around to see a red-haired girl, with green eyes, and small lips had a faint smile across her face and were staring straight at Mr. Gordon's ass while he wrote the math lesson on the board.

I waved at her, “Hello, are you okay?” This is how I met my friend Amy.

“Huh, what!” she exclaimed.

“ Shush, you’re too loud, you were staring a bit too much and I thought you needed help.”

“Oh,” she chuckled “ I didn’t think I was being that obvious of a perv.” she smiled. “ Thanks, I’m Amy,”

“ I’m Jean,”

“Jean,” she said, “I like it!”

“ Hush,” I smiled “ You’re too loud again,” I exclaimed while whispering.

“ Sorry, I’m just really excited to have a friend,” she smiled eye gleaming. I couldn’t help but smile back.

“ I’m guessing you’re an extrovert?” I remarked, one eyebrow lifted.

“ Yeah,” she chuckled, blushing. I couldn’t help but laugh, unfortunately, a little too loudly.

“ Girls!” Mr. Gordon said in a stern voice, “ Are you done with your little chit chat?”

“ Yes sir,” we both said at the same time. He turned around back to the board and continued his lessons. We both looked at each other and chuckled and from then on I knew I had made a dear friend.