First I want to say I and hope you guys like it. Carter is a girl FYI and she will have problems that seem all to real to everyone in the teenage age range even adults. She's going to make stupid decisions that make you want to throw what ever your reading this book on towars the wall. Sorry. I don't have set times for when I'm going to update but I will try at least once a week but I want to make everything perfect for you all so just keep swiming, keep calm cool and collected and read on.
*I will edit before I post but there will be errors please point them out*
~Preview~
The stares didn't leave my back as I glided towards the front steps of my new hell hole.
School.
Nothing spectacular jumped out at me as I hopped off my skate board picking it up off the hot cement ground. A large beige building stood infront of me with only light accent of a depressing blue around the top like a crown of solititude that says "we will make you sad and feel like your life sucks"
Reaching up I slid the hairtie I use when I'm boarding out of my hair and moved my sunglasses so they pushed my hair out of my face. I strode towards the front door ignoring all the people surrounding me. I open the front door but before I can even take another step the door smashes into something behind it. As I look around the door I can't help but laugh.
Theres a guy.
On the floor.
And he's covered in pink paint.
I reach my hand out to help him up as I smile but all he does is scowl. Wow someone has issues its not my fault that he didn't watch where he was going. "What the hell" he screams in my face trying to wipe the pink paint off of his shirt. I think I should take him seriously but I mean the guys covered in barf colored pink paint! "You're buying me a new shirt" with one last glare he marches past me towards somewhere he can probably shower off the pink monster.
"I'll bring one tomorrow Cotton Candy!"
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RandomBeing tough was never hard for Carter but will a new impossibly egotistical guy make Carter soft? Or drive her inner demons to the shore? ©2015 Isabella Gram All Rights Reserved