Chapter 4 First Day

"Zack Doughler!" Look who decided to be an early bed. I smirked at best friend who was already standing by my door front, waiting for me to finish with "whatever" that I'm doing in zack's word. Well, aren't you looking too pretty for your first day in school this year. I said smiling at him. "I have always looked pretty, you just blind, and if there's any changes? That should be that I just got more prettier, I mean that's what the (Thanksgiving) should be all about." He snapped. "Ooou, easier there tiger, don't bite my head off just yet.

I growled at him as I grabbed my leather bag to start heading of the dorm with him. Stepping out of the dorm, I trialed my eyes over the gay beside me. " is that Versace leather pants I see on your waist?" I gasped staring at his butts. "Ahhh, I thought you're never gonna notice girlie" he said. "I feel my ass looks so good in it" he said excitedly turning his butt side to me. "Mhmm , it sure does, now get out of my way." I said slightly pushing him off my front. Sometimes I just feel like my school is more of a higher high school and less of a college, I mean why not. Look down at the white shirt, khaki skirts and pant coupled with the red blazer.. it's definitely pro high school. Although the uniforms are not meant to be worn everyday. Days like fridays and Wednesday are casual wears, what's the big deal in making one look more comfortable without this clothes. Luckily for them, I get to choose what to wear, not the casual clothes. I get to choose if I want to wear trousers or skirt. I personally took the both, I wear what I feel like wearing according to my mood. My first year in the school wasn't that difficult to adjust to, going with the different climate and weather conditions, I fucking hate the freaking cold here, the food isn't so bad either I just hate the ones that's been served in this school. I needed my credit card for a reason. I spent some of my childhood vacations in England, let's say that's why I'm able to put up with all of this, but not sharing a dorm with a totally stranger. I just couldn't get myself to do that. Well, I got my parents to get the doctor write a statement to the school considering my request with a medical condition attached to it. Before I could even settle for the semester, I got assigned to my own room, I mean trust me it's nothing like my living room sized bedroom back home but I made it way too fancy that Zack spends every hour of his life in my room when he gets the chance. And actually he got his own private dorm too cause he wasn't feeling so good being in the midst of transphobias, or homophobias. Most of the boys here are all jerks. Two girls walked past me at the corridor on my way to class squirming and giggling. "A lot of weird things be happening here dude" "There's nothing weird about it, you of all people should know, you're thought of as the queen here, sometimes tho, I mean look at those pants and you remember how they all thought you cool during the welcoming ceremony and orientation on freshman's year?" Zack said with a smirk. "Ohh, That?, that's a long time ago, who still remembers that" I asked raising a brow. ******* Flash back freshman's year.(welcoming and orientation day) It was the next morning after being assigned to my dorm. I woke up to a banging on my door. "Not again" I mumbled to myself. "I opened the door to see Allison. She was the girl assigned by the Dean to help me get acquainted to the environment and how things are being done in this hell of a place. "Girl, what's your problem, I just went to bed few hours ago" I managed to mouth out. "I'm sorry to disturb you but it's morning already. Well like I told you before it's my responsibility to introduce you to your classes" she answered. "Well, sorry I can't go to classes today I don't have the uniforms yet." I said smugly. "Oh that's no problem, your mother sent your uniforms, school supplies and many more other stuffs you need to have. They arrived last night, everything are in those bags" she said with a smirk. "You've got to be kidding me" I said as I face palmed. This was not my day. I collected my bags and closed my door before taking a shower and getting dressed for the class. I opened my door and Allison was still there, for a moment I was scared outta my mind. I cocked a brow as I watch her washed down the hall expecting me to follow. I took out my phone to text my best friend. I'm sure he might be lost somewhere. "Hey where the hell are you?" I texted. Zackie😈: I'm in the assembly auditorium, it's orientation day I guess😪" "Save a seat for me, Bye" Great, he left without me. I mumbled to myself, before following after her. She took me to the assembly auditorium. "Do I have to be here?" I asked annoyed and pissed . I'm not a big fan of money, especially early ones..... neither I'm I a late night person. "It's mandatory, we have assembly every Monday and Friday" she answered . I turned my head to face her. Her blonde hair was curled and flowed little bit over her shoulder, she had a sharp jawline and her eyes were as beautiful as her face. No doubt she looks perfect. "Was this place your only choice?" I mean out of all the choices you've got?" I asked her. "Well, she tried to wear a smile, which wasn't necessary by the way. "This place was the best choice I ever made" she answered. "Bitch you lie" I mumbled to her before walking over to my best friend, I just sighted him wiggling on his seat like a worm and weaving at me. "Dude!, seriously!!" I growled at him as I sat beside him. "SHHH, he whispered as the assembly was about to start. I rolled my eyes and looked away. Annoying brat. "I welcome each one of you here, to the ROYALS COLLEGE, The best institute in all of Europe I'm certain, so regardless of the status, the talent which I'm sure all of you here are well built and talented to have made it here" a woman in her middle age, which have meet yesterday and who happens to be the school manger kept on talking nonstop, how is she even breathing. I wondered. I'm not really so interested in whatever that she is saying, I'm very certain I have overstayed in here. "I will choose one of the new student here to tell us about themselves he said while looking at me and then back to the piece of paper on her hand. "Please welcome one of our new student, Kimora Shelby" she said with her smile reaching her ears. "This is insane, there's no way I'm going up there" I said in refusal. "Come on, this is a new place, no who gives a fuck, no one knows you here, it's time for you to take the chance given to you to reinvent yourself again in what ever way you want to" zack said urging me to stand on my feet. "Come on now, get going" he insisted. I rolled my eyes and sighed deeply before dragging my self out of my seat up to the pavilion. All eyes were staring at me, like waiting to feast on me. "Uhmm, Hi I'm Kimora and to be honest with y'all I don't fucking wanna be here" The student in the auditorium were trying so much not to laugh" I saw the principal from my peripheral view gesturing I hand her back the mic. Well which I didn't. I stood there and subconsciously said a lot of gibberish like I was high on something, but at the end of it, I was surprised to see everyone applauding. That's odd. I can't actually remember what exactly happened. Until this day End of flash back** Most times Zack and I share same class but most of the times we don't. Since I'm into More of creative and visual Art and he is more of Dramatic and performing Art and film production. "Are we having same class now?" I asked checking my class schedule. "Now aren't" he said with a smirk. "But you wish?" "Oh get over yourself boy!" I tapped him on his shoulder. "Alright, catch you later" I said as we've gotten to the end road and my class is by the left section of the hall. "See ya bitch!" He he said leaving a peek on my cheeks. "Eww, get away from me pervert!" I snapped. "Less fucking today!!" I yelled as he walked out of my sight. I hope he heard that. I made my way to my class room which is the ethics and sociology class. Not entitled very exciting to be in but the lecturer is a pretty woman probably in her early thirties, so yeah you can me a pervert. Like I said earlier, I just love to admire beautiful women and checking them out if necessary. "Kimora Shelby?" The teacher said. I raised my hands up earning some certain attention from the student, as they all swiped their neck to stay at me, like it's their first time hearing such pretty name. I rolled my eyes, standing up from my seat to know the reason for this so called summon by the principal. "I wasn't worried as I walked along the hallway. I knew I wasn't in trouble I was too behaved for that. Okay, fine not totally. I was to curious why he wanted to speak with me. But I expected it was something to do with my parents cause I haven't called them just for three night. Yes. Just three nights. I push open the door to the principal- Mrs Greene office. "Oh, here she is now," he was saying gesturing towards me. A girl turned to look at me. And my eyes nearly fall off the socket . I'm sure I'm staring too much. Actually I'm pretty sure I drooled. Y'all permit me but so far in my life she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Her eyes were beautiful shade of dark brown, and they surveyed me with a sparkle yet so tender. Her skin were smooth and toned. As I scanned her body my hormones went into overdrive. What was that? She bit her lower lips slightly as they curved into a smile, although I couldn't see her face clearly, I suddenly realized how obviously I was staring and suddenly looked away, not sure of how I'm suddenly feeling right now.