Hopes POV
I woke up this morning
in the worst way possible. Instead of the birds singing their songs, I woke up to my blaring, obnoxious alarm clock. It kept going and going because I couldn't shut it off, it felt like an hour passed so at that time, I just picked it up and threw it at the wall while grunting. My mother rushed in of course, great.
"What happened!" My mother screamed. "You are going to wake the whole house up, not to mention the fact your alarm clock is broken dear." She crossed her arms, still a worried look upon her face.
"Nothing mom, my alarm clock wouldn't shut up. And I don't believe I'm going to be the one to wake the whole house up." I also crossed my arms.
"Watch your attitude missy." She stated
I started laughing at her tone of voice, she looked confused at first, but soon followed with a smile. She was a little annoyed considering I just smashed my alarm clock across my room, oh well.
"Get ready dear, school is waiting." She smirked telling me to clean the mess. I did, but stopped when I saw a drop of blood hit the floor. Weird? I touched my nose and I felt wetness followed with red liquid. I quickly got a tissue and cleaned it up before I had to go to school. I got ready, humming to the music I played in my room. I was a typical hormonal teen who occasionally felt the need to throw things at walls, especially at 6 in the morning, okay? I said quick goodbyes to my parents and baby brothers, and got to school. I was at my locker when I saw him. My boyfriend, the super cute, hunk a junk I called mine. I had googly eyes each time he was in my presence. He came over and kissed my cheek.
"Hey babe." He said with a big huge smile.
"Hey Tyler, ready for chem?" I said with an even bigger smile.
"You know it. Nothing better than spending an hour with you, even if learning is required."
I was beyond myself with this boy, he was my life and I loved him to death. Her was such a gentlemen, a true gentlemen. He was almost too caring of me, I didn't think a teen boy was capable of so many feelings. I was head over heels with this dude and nothing will change that. Nothing.
"Let's go, don't wanna miss one of those down to earth lectures about stupid things I don't listen to, because my mind is always on you." I smiled trying to be as sweet as he was. We walked to class and got through it by side convos. Uh finally school has ended for the day. I got home from school and plopped on the couch. I was getting my Netflix on. Grabbed some chips and soda and I was set. I was smiling about everything, and I don't even know why. My boyfriend whom I love deeply, my family, my life it was all just perfect. Just perfect.*******
What did you think? What will happen to Hope's so called perfect life? Okay well I'll update soon.(sorry if it was short)
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Hope
General FictionHope Macintosh was a 17 year old girl. She loved sports and reading, she had a boyfriend, good grades,nice friends, a loving family, a dog named Lucy, nothing could be better. She was known to be an outgoing, sweet, unique person. Sweet could be an...