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"Cindy your gonna be late!" I woke up to my dad yelling from downstairs. I shot up and my clothes were off in a second. I wrapped my bath robe around my body and shot down my ladder. I live in the attic. (By choice) I love it up there. I have Christmas lights on my ceiling to make it look like stars. My bed is on a loft, and the only way up is by the ceiling ladder, which means I have to reach up, unlock it with the key around my neck, and pull the ladder down into the middle of the hallway just to enter. I walk to the bathroom door and turned the doornob. Locked. "Crystal come on I'm gonna be late if you don't hurry!" I have two sisters. Crystal and Bella. And then there is my giant lab-doodle Rufus and my Dad. After mom died it's only been us five. But that's enough people in this house considering it only holds five.
"I was here first!" She whined I heard the toilet flush and the sink turned on. "Are you at least almost done?!" "No way Josè I just got here!" She argues. "DADDY!" I shriek yelling for assistance. "She won't let me use the bathroom and I'm gonna be late!" I whine. "Cindy you need to respect your sister rights as the first person in there." He said calmly. I rolled my eyes and trudged back up to my room. Stupid parents and there stupid wise adviceness. This isn't politics what rights does she need?! Oh well screw showers. I got dressed and quickly grabbed a fruity pebbles granola bar. Trust me on this those things are like heaven in your mouth. I ate one on my way out the door, then raced to the kitchen to grab a second just in case....
I went out the door and raced to my bus stop the moment my foot landed on the pavement the bus doors opened and let me on. I'm the only person at my bus stop so I'm either here or I'm not. Once I got on I went to the single seat in the very back. I popped in my headphones and listen to my favorite playlist. This is what I listened to:
Reflection, Fifth Harmony
Fallin, Alicia Keys
Heartbeat Song, Kelly Clarckson
Welcome To NewYork, Taylor Swift
It's just a fifteen minute bus ride to school so after about four songs I'm at school. I bopped my head to my music. My bus was always late so I got take my time in the empty halls. Once we're done getting our stuff out of our lockers, we can just go to the office and a bus pass.
As I loaded my stuff out of my locker and into my bag a bopped my head and kinda hum-sang the lyrics of the music.
"It's a new soundtrack
I could dance to this beat, beat
FOREVERMORE!" Then out of no where a off key male voice from behind me - scares the hell out of me- sings with me.
"Welcome to New York
It's been waaaaiting for you!" I shut my locker and slowly turn around to see a guy, Alfred I think, standing behind me.
"It really is a good song." He smirks. I just stand there as red as a tomato considering he just heard my singing voice. "I know your not mute cause I just heard you sing." He pauses and after I don't say anything he extends his hand out towards me and says his name." I'm Alex." He smiles. I take one look at his hand and step back. "It's a hand... Your supposed to shake it." He takes a step forward with his hand still out. I relax a little and shake his hand. "I'm Cindy." I say. "Are you new here Cindy?" I frown. I've been going here for two years. And we have classes together. About three of them. He chuckles, "I know I know I'm messing with you, ya know you're cute when you're mad." I blush and sway on my feet. "Well I um, gotta go get a pass. It was nice meeting you Alex." "You to Cindy, if you want you can sit with me and my friends at lunch." I smiled. Two years, only a couple of people have asked me to sit with them. Including Alex. "I'll think about it." I say and walked to the office to get bus pass, waiting for lunch time to finally roll around.
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I walked into the lunch room hoping I wasn't too late. Today was pizza day, and it's only the best thing they serve. I jumped in line and luckily, it wasn't too long. Alex walked up to me ignoring all the people yelling "Ditcher!" "Back a da line punk!" And "NOOO!" Behind us. "Hey" I said not really knowing what to say. I don't know him, his interests or anything about him except the fact we're in a couple of classes together and his name. "Mind if I get in line with you?" He asks. I shake my head no. "But when we get up to the food you better be behind me, I live for this pizza." I explain putting the emphasis on live and clutching my heart. He laughs at me and agrees. Once the line moves up to the food part a grab two pieces. He looks at me with a raised eyebrow. "What." I ask. "What part of I live for this pizza do you not understand?" He just shakes his head and goes up to pay. I look through my wallet trying to pull out a couple of ones but Alex pulls my hand down. " I got ya." He winks at me and pays for my food. When we get to his table he is already sitting down and I kind of just stand there, because all the seats were full. He pats his lap beckoning me to sit. I blush and shake my head. "Maybe another time" shrug and walk to my table. I have a band called. 'The Machines' my mute friend Doug plays drums, my friend Jasmine and I sing and play guitar, Jake plays piano, and Serena sings. I'm lead singer, which is why we have no gigs because I'm shy. But when I sing I'm a whole other person.
Ya feel me bruh?
No.... Ok....
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HEY! Sorry short chapter.😔
PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT, I APPRECIATE IT ALL, TAYLOR SWIFT IS PLAYING CINDY AND THE VIDEO ABOVE IS WELCOME TO NEW YORK VEVO, IF YOU MAKE COVERS PLEASE PRIVATE MESSAGE ME ONE AS YOU CAN SEE, IM IN DESPERATE NEED OF ONE.
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