Acoustic

Chapter 5

Before I start, I wanted to point out that I am trying my hardest to make my chapters longer. Starting from now, I hope that they will be longer. but don't forget to comment what I need to improve on if you want.

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Waiting for the reply was the hardest, along with waiting to start my Art assessment. "No" I convince myself. "Not until I receive a reply." I mumble under my breath. A couple of minutes later, before I had reviewed anything, Sunny was yelling at me from the bottom of the stairs. "Don't ya wanna hear 'bout how I got on?" She slang talks to me. I look hard at my open door and shout "Fine- I will be with you now" and with that I went downstairs, leaving my phone on my bed. I slowly walk downstairs, not excited at all about the news of her work. "Well?" I sarcastically say, when I enter the hallway. "I got the job. I have now became a professional plumber." She hugs me as she says this, squeezing me so hard my lungs hurt. I pull my self away after saying "that's great mum". When Sunny lets go, she looks into my eyes deeply. "What's the matter sweetie?". Her quiet voice soothes me a little. "Sorry mum, I am pleased,honest, but I am just.....t...tired" I stammer. "How was your first day at school?" said Sunny. "Okay, I guess" I manage to spit out, not telling the truth.
After I told my mum this, a sick feeling was growing inside of me. I hated lying. Sunny does not answer, just springs to the kitchen after realising that the sprouts are burned. "You want some vegetables with pasta for food?" Mum asks me from the kitchen. "No thank you" I choke, half way up the stairs. After realising that my phone was on my bed, that was all I could think about. I know I had way more important things to do, rather than pacing up and down my room, waiting for a reply. Also, I would look out the window several times in attempt to knock the sickness away. It did not work. Even music could not help me this time, this was very rare for me. When I have finally reached the maximum line of boredom, I decided to do my Art homework. I have one more test to complete, before graduating, as I have done many of them in years 10 and 11 in Britain. This is art. Art has never been my strong subject, however I did take it for exams. "I am so stupid" I think to myself, as I draw with a blunt pencil. That would get me no where. The evening passed very quickly, as most of it were spending time just looking at my phone. When I looked at my letter I received before I started going to the school in Australia, knowing another exam is forming soon. the sickness bug has grown.
Sleep did not help either, I had that dream again. I do not know what to do about it, how to handle it. I guess it should go by itself............
Morning came early for me after forcing myself to set my alarm at 6:30. Now I have enough time to shower, eat breakfast and plan out properly what I am going to wear. knowing that I have made a fool out of myself yesterday, I feel as if I need to impress Brandon today. Once I have washed, ate a small breakfast, I open my wardrobe once more. Looking around at the clothes, I realised they must all be in the wash, except for my old dusty suit. I tiptoe quietly downstairs, not to disturb my mum, heavily asleep. Opening the dryer, I decide to just wear some skinny jeans and a black thin jumper, with some £10 Nikes to match. I'm not going to go on too long about my clothes or transport, more about school.
Carelessly forgetting my phone, I walked into the building. Walking up the circular stairs, I reach the middle floor. I walk through the hallways until I see the art room. I open the soundproof door quietly, before placing my homework on my desk. "What are you doing here?" a familiar voice was saying. I jump. I turn around to see Brandon. "You startled me" I say angrily. Without an apology, Brandon shrugs his shoulders without care. "What is your problem?!" I scream in his face. "Right now, you are! Your always in my sight, you never leave me alone, can you just.....STOP!" He answers. "I don't want you near me, and right now.....I DO NOT WANT YOU HERE!" And with that he slams the door behind him once again.

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Thank you for reading! Right now I do not know what to do for the next chapter.