Chapter 5 First Day of Class

Daniella's mother yelled, "Daniella! Get up! You're late for your class! " It's morning, and the sun is rising." Daniella doesn't seem to hear because she's still gaping and sounds asleep. "My goodness, it's the same scenario Daniella and I have every year," she said as she headed up to the old staircase to Daniella's room, where she saw her daughter still sound asleep." Daniella, get up! It's the first day of school, and you're still sleeping until now you are in fourth-year high school yet still hard to wake you up every morning. " Daniella slowly opened her eyes and saw her mother, who was now frowning at her. "Good morning, senorita," her mother joked, " Your breakfast is ready." " Okay, I'll be there in a second," she said, but her mother didn't like that and squeezed her ear. "Oh, no! Mom it hurts, I've just awakened. " "Stand there and eat before you leave. You've waking up for a long time like a child. You're not rich people who have helpers who still need to be woken up in the morning! " While her mother was preaching, she got up and left the room because the pain in her ear from her loud voice had already been repeated. "Mom actually candidate be an alarm clock with too much noise, but in fairness, it worked," she said as she went to the kitchen, still smiling. Daniella's mother came downstairs and went to the kitchen where Daniella was eating. "You, I'm still talking to you upstairs. Why are you leave?" she asked. "Because mom, it's still morning and you're creating such a noise." Her mother eyebrows furrowed. "You should get up faster to avoid late in class; have you checked the time? You're going to be late for your class." Daniella looked at the clock on the wall, but when she realized the school gate would close in 30 minutes, she ate the hotdog and rice at the same time, not sure if she was just swallowing it. She hurried to go to her bedroom, took a quick shower, and groomed herself before leaving and saying goodbye to her mother. Daniella's house is near the school, but if she does not start walking early, she will indeed be late, so Daniella is now walking and slightly running to get there on time. The guard is going to close the school gate. "Wait, Sir Tony!" she shouted while still her hands up. Tony, the guard, heard her. "Nothing has changed, Daniella; you're still late until now, your class is about to start." "Thank you, Sir Tony," she said as she hurried to her classroom, where their first teacher was not yet there. She sat in a chair next to Bree, her best friend. "Well, you're still awake," Bree said. She looked at Bree. "I'm fairly sure I'm still alive today; can't you see me?" Bree breathed out a sigh. "Until now, you've been a philosopher; in fact, it's a good thing you woke up because you'll be absent right away it was for first class." "I'm here so don't worry. Thanks to my noisy mother. " Their teacher had already entered the room, so the two stopped. "Good morning student." "I just want to say that in this section you are the same classmates you were when you were still in third-year high school, but not this time because there is a person to add to this section." Daniella's classmates wondered and her also. Section C, because she has known her classmates for almost four years, including this year, nothing has changed. "What do you think, Daniella? Is our new classmate a transferee? " Bree asked. "I'm not sure. Let's take a look." Outside the door, the teacher turned. "You can get inside." Daniella's world seemed to slow down or stop when she saw who it was a few minutes after it entered. "Introduce yourself," their teacher said. "Good morning, my name is William," it said simply. Once Bree noticed Daniella wasn't moving, she grabbed her arms and shook her. " Hey! You look like a rock and a fool." "Bree, tell me it's just a dream and we won't be classmates, William," she pleaded. "It's just a dream because you're still asleep and haven't woken up yet." Daniella glanced at her. "You said I tell you it was just a dream, I just followed, but Dan, do you have any idea why he moved here? He should be in section A, right, first and third year, but now he's in the last section? I'm confused? " Daniella nodded and turned her gaze to the front, but when she did, she noticed that William was staring at her, and she seemed to have a stroke in her seat. When the teacher began speaking, William turned to look at the other students. "You may be wondering why William Franco is here because you all know he is probably one of the smartest students in your batch, but the truth is that there is a program, and one of you, William can be a tutor, so here he is, and he will choose from the index card. Take out an index card and write your names, then pass the papers, in the last row, going to the front, and give it to me. Is that clear?" Other student said, "Yes ma'am." They all wrote on an index card and submitted it to their teacher. "All right, William, pick up one index card and say aloud the name that is written on it for whoever you have chosen." While William is slowly moving his fingers over the index cards, Daniella has been unable to explain how she is feeling. William pulls it out and the majority of the students stare at the paper; almost all of the female students wish that they want to be chosen because, in addition to being smart, it is also very attractive, even if not smiling. "Daniella Sanchez," William said suddenly, and Daniella didn't seem to hear him immediately. "Hey! You're the chosen one! " Bree said as she shook Daniella's shoulder and look like puzzled. "Where?" Bree's eyebrows met for Daniella's answer. "You're crazy, you're the one William chose to teach, your tutor now. You're where your mind goes." Daniella turned her gaze to the front, and their gazes met. Daniella was still like a rock because she couldn't move and didn't even blink. "Are you okay?" said Bree. "Maybe the wind will catch you and you'll end up like that." Daniella realized what was happening and she turned her gaze to William, but he was no longer looking at her. "All right class, go back to your seat and the class will begin. Mr. William will sit next to Miss Sanchez on the right." Daniella's world seemed to stop when their teacher told where William would sit with only five spans between them. As William sits and faces their teacher, Daniella can't take her eyes off to William because she thinks it will be her best year in high school before she can graduate.