―❝ 'Cause you're the one for me (for me). And I'm the one for you (for you). You take the both of us (of us), and we're the perfect two.❞
OR
―❝ ophelia goes through the ups and downs of being a junior in high school with her best friends by her side...
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While other students were waken up to their alarm clock, Ophelia was woken up to her dad yelling, "First day of junior year! First day of junior year!"
She opens her eyes, leaning on her right arm as she looked at her dad. Her dad, Zane, was in her room, the lights were on, and he was clapping loudly. "Come on, LeeLee! Time to get up!" He told her and she groaned, laying back down on her bed. She did smile a bit at the nickname that her dad always called her.
"Ah," Zane grins, walking towards her bed. "I see I'll have to get you out of bed the hard way."
Ophelia furrows her eyebrows, muttering, "The hard way?" but she doesn't get out of bed. She opens her eyes, widening them when she was suddenly being pulled off of her bed.
"Dad! What the heck?" She huffs as she landed on the floor. Pouting, she crosses her arms as she looked at her proud looking dad. "Pulling me off the bed is seriously the hard way?"
"Yep." Zane replies, popping the 'p'. He rolls his eyes upon seeing her point. "Put that pout away and get ready. I made breakfast that you'll wanna eat before it gets cold."
Ophelia sighs, but nods as she stands up. She salutes to him, sarcastically smiling at him. "Yes, sir."
After he left her room she took a quick shower and got dressed. Today she decided on wearing cute yet comfy for her first day of junior year. She went with a NASA sweatshirt over a black tank top, white jeans with holes on the knees, and black boots. And for her hair she put her curly hair into pig tails, leaving some strands of hair out in front. She also wore a star necklace and some makeup but not too much. Once she was done, she then grabbed her backpack and phone before she went downstairs.
"You excited for your first day of junior year?" Zane asked his daughter, setting out a plate for her at the counter.
Ophelia shrugs, dropping her backpack on the floor by the stool at the counter she gets on. "I guess. I mean, it's just another school year. It's not like nothing exciting is gonna happen."
"Hey, you're getting closer to graduating. That's exciting." Zane smiled.
Ophelia smiles a bit. "Yeah, you're right."
Zane grins. "I love being right."
Ophelia picks up a piece of bacon off the plate, pointing at him. "Don't make me throw this at you."
Zane points at her. "If you throw it at me I'm gonna eat it."
Ophelia chuckles lightly and takes a bite of the bacon. When she was done with breakfast she helped clean up the dishes and then her dad took her to school. Even though Ophelia has her license her dad wanted to take her for her first day.
"Have fun and be careful!" Zane said to her, pulling up to the front of the school.
Ophelia nods, unbuckling herself and gets her backpack. "I will, dad." She gets out of the car, glancing over to her right when she heard her name being called.
