The clock blared 6:30 as the Venesualian-Canadian rose drowsily from her bed. She stretched out her arms wide and leaped out of bed to start her new day of high school.
She leaped over to her Apple laptop and powered it on, happily waiting to FaceTime her best friend Bridgette. They have been friends since Bridgette moved from Miami, Florida back in Kindergarten. She sighed at their endless happiness as friends.
The American-Canadian girl answered her, placing the phone gently onto the table in an upward position. "Hey, Court!" She smiles warmly at her. "Ya' ready for high school?"
"Of course, I have the list of the whole platform pf the school, it is absolutely perfect." Courtney smiles. "You know where to meet me at, right?"
"Of course! See ya then, Courtney."
"See ya." She hangs up the FaceTime and begam to remove her night clothes and into the bathroom to take her shower.
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Courtney walked out of the closet wearing a white blouse with purple pokadots spreaded across it, black skinny jeans, black sandals and a white purse. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled happily, satisfied with how she looked at the moment (A/N She isnt as curvy as she is when she is sixteen but she got some)
She spins around and grabs her bag that has been organized over fifteen times, and her purse which carried her cell phone, neatly folded diagrams of the school and locker number needed, with her classes, deoderant, lotion for her palms, and headphones for the bus with chapstick.
She was full on prepared for what high school will bring to her. She has written her school council essay to be turned in from the summer and Beta members sign up sheet filled out for the semester. So with that, she walked down the stairs.
"Courtney, sweetheart." A full setted woman came to her in her maids uniform, smiling down at the girl.
"Hello, Mrs. Loretta, is father home?" Courtney said, beaming at the thought of seeing her father, for the first time in three months, from his long business trip.
Mrs. Loretta shook her head, Courtney's smile fading.
"Maybe you will like to see your mother..." Loretta trailed off, seeing Courtney cringe at the thought of her mother.Her mother had serious problems ever since her "loving" husband started going to work more often and even more business trips. Even though they had plenty of money, he still loved his carrer, more than his family. This caused her to have severe mental breakdowns and sleepless nights with sudden anger unleashing onto Courtney.
"I'm sorry, dear.." Courtney looked away.
"Well, I am going to go, see yoy later, Mrs. Loretta." She waved to the lady and walked down to the grand foyer and out the door.
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"Courtney! Over here!" Bridgette waved in the car of her older brother as he impaciently honked the horn at her.
"We don't have all day, buttercup!" Her brother yelled.
Courtney scowled at the older boy-man and hopped into the back seat of the car. "Bridgette, tell you're brother to stop calling me that!"
He turned to Courtney. "Bite me. Buttercup." He smirked and drove off, not even giving her the chance to buckle in her seat belt for the ride.
"Ugh!"
This is just part 1 of the first chappy, sorry It is so short, guys, I sort of had to rush a bit, but more chapters are coming soon!
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TDHS: Freshman Year
Teen FictionFreshman Year hits Masoka High School as Courtney, Geoff, Bridgette, Duncan and the rest of the gang hits the books with drama, learning, and new love blossoming for them all. Here on TDHS:FY !