I woke to the ear shattering sound of my god awful alarm clock. Growing irritated with it i brought up my hand and with all my might smashed my hand down on the snooze button. There was a spluttering noise then the sound abruptly stopped, causing me to groggily open my eyes. Oh lord. The alarm clock lay on the floor against the wall with the snooze button practically smashed in. What a wonderful way to start the day off Aislin. I said to myself. I slowly rolled out of bed, flinching when the cold hardwood touched my foot. I lumbered into the bathroom attached to my own green painted room, I had asked my mom and dad to paint my bathroom the same purple as my hair for my birthday, and they complied, I was overjoyed when i walked into my bathroom the morning of my birthday to see it purple. Of course my hair isn't naturally purple. I dye it a light lavender color. Naturally my hair is a dark auburn color wich i think is quite pretty except for the fact that i used to get teased for being a semi ginger. So i started dying it. Wasting no time i hurriedly stripped my tattered pajama shorts and matching tank top off, and dumped them on the ground beside the toilet.
Getting in the shower i stood under the steaming hot water, trying to rouse my brain. I would rather do anything than go to school today but try telling my mom that. As my brain woke up, I started thinking about any subject that popped into my brain. Jacie. Ugh. Nope you're not going to think about that cow. I mused to myself trying to think of anything else. Jacie is the school slut, or the skankasaurus rex as i so fondly call her. I laughed inwardly at that. Unfortunately i had known Jacie since kindergarten, and I'm sure we hated each other back then too. Not that i could remember. My mind drifted to other topics. She was known as the "Hipster girl." hmph. Hipster this hipster that i just couldn't escape from the label. It's not like an insult or anything but it just bothers me when people include me in the whole high school labelling thing. I didn't want to be a part of it. After that thought I peeked around the shower curtain and noticed that it was 8:40am "Sh*t!" I cursed under my breath, school starts at 9am. Shutting off the water and drying my hair and myself off in record time, I raced around my room and grabbed my favorite galaxy baggy sweatshirt. By galaxy I dont mean a brand or anything i actually mean it looks like a galaxy ! i got complimented on it all the time. I pulled on a grey undershirt followed by the sweatshirt, I also grabbed a pair of black stretchy leggings and my favorite pair of Minnetonka moccassin ankle boots. I realized that i still had fifteen minutes left and I could just walk to school considering i lived two blocks away. I did my makeup applying a " cat eye" line on my lashline and leaving the bottom lashline eyeliner free since i wanted to look natural. Then i fishtail braided my hair because it was still wet, grabbed my Adventure Time slouchy hobo bag and bolted out the door without a glance to my family, I'm sure i would get heck from my mom later for not saying good morning, But i didn't care. I needed to see Tavin.
I walked in the school's large double doors with five minutes to spare, so I walked around searching for Tavin. Suddenly I was enveloped in a large bear hug from behind, I squealed. "Tavin!" I exclaimed as he set me back on the ground. I turned around and gave him a hug, then we started walking down the hall towards my locker. "How's my little hipster?" He asked jokingly. "Oh shut up! People call you a hipster too Tavin." I said punching him on the arm lightly. "OW!" He yelled, his voice cracking in the process. I doubled over laughing at him. He got up and walked over to me, I could tell he was trying to be mad but he was never very good at hiding his emotions. After a minute he grinned at me. "You making fun of my voice crack, hipster?" He said menacingly, he gripped the tops of my arms and backed me up against the wall in the empty hallway. " 'Cause you know... It means im almost a man now!" I cracked up and leaned against him " I made you laugh so hard you cryed!" He whispered wiping the tears of laughter away gently. I looked up at him realizing how close together we were. There was always sexual attraction between us ever since we met in grade 9 but we had never acted on it. This sudden sexual tension shocked and exited me at the same time. "We should go to class" I murmured after a few minutes of looking at each other. "Yeah your right." Tavin said awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. We started to walk to class. "Sooo, I was thinking about getting colored contacts" I said cheerfully trying to shake this strange feeling. Does Tavin like me? I thought to myself. No thats crazy we're just friends, i dismissed the thought that Tavin could like me. I realized that Tavin had been talking to me while i was zoned out. "tiful..."
"Hmm?" I asked him. "I said your eyes are beautiful why would you want colored contacts?" Well, I dont know i just thought i would try something new. "Well i like your green eyes." He said looking like he felt a little awkward about complimenting me. He always complimented me. Why would he feel awkward now? "Um, Ash?" He asked using her nickname. "Yeah?" she responded studying his strong features, His straight dirty blonde hair that fell across his forhead in a cute way. His adorable chocolate brown puppy dog eyes that she envied so much. She realized she was staring and looked away quickly. "We're at your classroom." He said, she could hear the humor in his voice. "Oh! um right, well see you in Bio then!" She said quickly before rushing into her cosmetology class.
She could hear him chuckling as he walked away.
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Life as a teenage hipster
أدب المراهقينAislin Robertson is labelled. But isn't everyone? Luckily no one knows about her less than perfect childhood... yet. When a new guy moves down the street from her and somehow the entire school suddenly knows about Aislins disturbed father and what h...