Sweeter Than Fiction

Chapter One

Chapter One

Avery

I still don’t know how I came this far, I was just dreaming of becoming a writer, I was so frustrated trying to write anything in my head but it never work. There's a lot of things I wanted to write, about my life, about my whole story of struggling fears, about how I chase my dreams, the moment I met the guy who changed my whole life and turned my life upside down and our happily ever after. Everything. So much more I would like to tell, but I don't even know how to start this thing. Maybe I should take a trip going back to the past, make every moment last and write everything about it.

This is my life. My Journey to a happy ever after. This isn't about a boy-meets-girl story, but a story about how girl chases her dreams while counting the remaining days she has and getting chased by this Guy from the wrong side of town.

Welcome to my Journey, I'm Avery Claine Johansen, one-fourth American, nine-teen years old taking AB Creative Writing because I'm a frustrated writer and I wanted to become my mom, a famous Filipino Writer who wrote about Adult Romance Contemporary Novels. She's my idol; I look up to her since I was born. Enough of it, let’s get straight to my story.

So, Again this is me holding my notebook and pen sitting at the corner of our library trying to write some stories in my mind, I'm writing a common plot wherein the girl used to be the nanny of the guy.

"Ugh! This is frustrating!" I said to myself while writing the characters background.This is a crap! I still couldn't think straight at the moment, I still got pissed a while ago. My freaking professor in Natural Science embarrassed me with a non-sense reason. She was checking a class attendance and when she called my name I raised my hand and told me that I have one absent. What the? For God's sake! I never ditch her boring class! Even though that's one of irritating minor we have. I argued with her, I swore to myself I attend her class maybe she forgot to mark it then she'll accusing me that I'm a liar?Well, anyway I just laugh behind her back but the bitch isn't finish arguing with me, she told me I copied the assignment last time on the internet. What the hell? Is that a MAJOR offense? Of course anyone in this University copied their assignment on the internet! That's non-sense of her! I rolled my eyes and didn't reply but she insisted me on answering her question if I really copied it on the internet. I stood up with a blank expression trying to calm myself. "Yes, I copied on the internet, this isn't a big deal. I bet everyone did that too," I said confidently while staring at her fatty face. She looked so pissed so I sat down then rolled my eyes again. My classmates are staring at me like I'm a piece of shit who disrespect professors, but I just couldn't take it, she's getting on my nerves and obviously attacking me twice. She really wants to embarrass me and I don't even know why!

"Stop rolling your eyes, Ms. Johansen!" I was stunned when I heard that so I immediately defend myself, "Ma'am I'm not rolling eyes with you, I'm sorry I'm not trying to be rude it’s just that I really want to defend myself!" I said and let out a big sigh.

Now she began her long speech accusing of how rude I am to act like that. Blah Blah… Blah… It's almost one p.m and she's over timing, I bet my classmates are all hungry and wanted to eat this big fat professor who enjoyed embarrassing a student.

Finally, the bell rang twice I ran out of the class trying to hold back the tears that starting to fall in my cheek. I felt so weak thinking of no one is concern about how I feel, I was like a stranger to them. Sometimes they don't even care to talk to me, like I don’t exist. I don't know if the problem was with me, but I never did something wrong to them. I don't know.