A True Love Story

The Girl

Emme's POV

Ugh. First day of middle school. I wake up to my older brother throwing pillows at me. "Seriously? Ugh. Its too early for this shit." I sighed, throwing the blankets off my body.

I looked through my closet and picked out an Of Mice and Men shirt with grey skinny jeans. Time to endure another day of hell. I was in one of those moods where its too boring for summer but to busy for school.

Walking downstairs, I was greeted by my mum and my other brother. They both looked so cheery and happy. How can one be so happy in the morning. I cringed at thought of being so happy in the morning.

"How did you sleep hun?" My mum asks. I roll my eyes. "Do you even have to ask?" Ive had sleeping problems for a while now. I soon gave up on trying to start a friendly conversation and headed back upstairs.

I entered my bathroom that I shared with my two older brothers. I did my daily morning routine which included brushing my teeth, washing my face, and combing my hair.

I checked my phone and read the time. It's 8:30. I should be leaving soon. My mum insisted on walked with us to the bus stop. I left the house with my mum and brother behind me. I saw my dads car pull up in the drive way. I was closer to my dad rather than my mum.

"Roger!" I yelled out, giving him a hug. "Diana!" He says and returns the gesture. "Gotta go. Text me." I say and hurriedly walk to the bus stop.

There was a girl. She wore a white tank top with a red overshirt and black jeggings accompanied with red converse. She had blonde hair, really blonde hair. Like almost white. That's what caught my attention. She had red headphones on blasting music. I wanted to talk to her but couldn't muster up any courage. But I was determined to talk to her.