This time, I actually woke up this morning. Yes, I lazy girl got up this morning, but I was actually a little late to waking up. If that makes sense, probably not, but whatever.
Anyway, I hopped out of the shower and walked into my closet, going to the section of clothes that were made for school me. Dark jeans and cool shirts that are from, you guest it, Aeropostale.
You see, my fellow school mates have no idea of my 'after school activities'. As my brother likes to call it, and I'd like to keep it that way, thank you very much.
I glanced at my glasses and sighed, picking them up and putting them on. My cat, Noodles, crept into my room, most likely trying to hide from my little brother.
"Come here," I call her, yup, I have a cat name Noodles and it's a girl! She moves towards me and jumps up on me. I kiss her head and stroke her silky pale gold and white fur. I set her on the bed and she meows, whining for me to come back and cuddle with her." I've got to go to school," I tell her.
Picking up a caramel frappe and a glazed donut on the way out to the garage, I shout out my goodbyes through the house. Then, I head out to our garage and pick out one of my other favorites, my white Buick Regal and head out.
I lock my car and strut inside I've tried to walk normal, but my schools hallways are normal enough to be a crowded runway. Being careless, I skip slightly but am caught off guard when I bump into someone.
"I'm so- oh, it's just you." I hear the devil say. Not actually the devil, but he brings me anger, confusion, and pain so yeah. Finally looking up into the eyes of Cole Cooper, he has his notorious smirk on his face, as always.
"Yeah," I snap irritatedly," it's just me." Cole rolls his eyes and I roll mine back in turn." Bye," I say in a clipped tone. A hand wraps around my long, thin arm." What do you want, Cooper?" I sigh tiredly.
"Where were you yesterday?" He asks me curiously.
"I was sick," I say and start to cough. He lets go of my arm as if it were burning metal.
"Gross..." He mutters, and looks at me." Why are you here if you're sick?" He asks me.
"I lied, I'm not sick, I just had a long night and my mom said I could stay home." I tell him. He raises an eyebrow suggestively, and I scowl at him. "Gross, no." I mumble disgustedly.
"That's good, I missed you yesterday." He tells me honestly, and I snort at him." What?" He asks me.
"You missed me because you like to bully me." I tell him, and he shrugs his shoulders, not denying it." Whatever, bye!" I say and then walk away from him, finally.
"See you later, Arielle!" He calls back to me. Everyone looks over at me, but I just fasten my pace. I've never been more eager to get to German class, ever.
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(A/N: I've realized that I update a lot, like more than once a day. I have also realized not a lot of people, at least from what I've seen, does this. Am I supposed to update every other day? Because seriously, if I wanted to I could probably have like, five or so chapters out by tomorrow... Or even before. Please tell me, I'm new at this.
~Little Miss Sunshine)
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