POV | Belle
Zoe and I walked into school with Coffee's in hand, the halls were filed with both familiar and unfamiliar faces or as Zoe refers to them 'Fresh Meat'
I laughed as I listen to Zoe explain to the poor Junior why he has to give up his locker, every year without fail Zoe managed to get us lockers right next to each -other so that way if we didn't have a class together we would always be able to have a quick catch up between them.
"Um yeah sure it's all yours.." The boy obviously confused by her rant just grabbed his things in defeat, taking his new locker number and code form Zoe's hand before she turned around giving me a victorious smile.
"C'mon Belle put your stuff in your new locker!" I rolled my eyes and placed my bag inside neatly before Grabbing my Notebook and pen. Zoe on the other hand messily dumped her entire bag in her locker before scrambling through the mess trying to find what she needed.
The Bell rung signalling the official start of our last year, we gave each-other a hug before heading our separate ways. The day passed by quickly before Zoe and I finally had a class together, she ran up the hall to our lockers and clapped her hands excitedly.
"How's your first day treating you, Senior?" I laughed at Zoe as she nudged my shoulder, us walking side by side to class.
We walked into the room before making our way to our bench and taking a seat, I open my book and begin writing down notes for the class. Zoe on her phone beside me scrolling through photos before she looks up and squeals, she stand's up waving someone over.