No Other Me

chapter 1

BELL

I wake up early for school and go shower. I grab a shirt and jeans. From my room, i can smell the bacon,mom is cooking. "Honey, come down. I'm all set here" -my mom shout in a motherly manner. I took my last spoon and pack all my things heading to my car. The car which dad bought for my 16Th birthday, a week before he died in a car accident. This is the reason why mom kept her self busy with the small bakery business, which dad used to manage. During weekends, i help mom.

I park my car and walk through the library for a quick review. On my way, I see Mrs. Marls smiling while walking towards where i am standing.

" Good Morning Bell. I have some good news for you. See you in the class later honey. I'll tell you". Mrs. Marls said as she disappear, leaving me hanging of what she would tell me.

I stop by the door leading to the library when someone blocked my way.

"Hey Barbie" a familiar voice. It's Kenneth.

Kenneth was my boy friend. Not boyfriend but a boy friend. He is like a brother to me. He is my bestfriend. Our mothers are bestfriends too. He used to call me Barbie because during childhood, i love playing Barbie dolls. He has blue eyes and black hair. They called him -Campus crush- which i strongly disagree just to tease him. But to be honest, my bestfriend is amazing.

"Hey. I'm going to the library for a quick review. See you later" i said and leave him.

"OK, see you" he replied and run through a group of girls.

In the library, while i am very busy on my last minute review, someone out from no where stand infront of me. A girl with curly blonde hair, moderate make up and a small mole on her right upper cheek, disturbed me from my genius composture. She's Nancy. The school's muse. She's pretty and boys go over to get her, which i think is so easy to do.

"Hey Bell. oh! Are you still studying?" she ask which irritates me.

"Oh! what did you do the whole night?" she added with a devil smile.

"Are you blind? why ask?" I replied. Nancy was kenneth's crush.

The bell rings and i go to my first class, my favorite subject-Literature.

"Good morning"- Mrs. Marls greeted as she entered the room and put her things on the table. She's on her 50's but she is still beautiful. She had a blonde hair in a bun, blue sparkling eyes and fair complexion.

"We will be having a play moo i want everybody's cooperation" -she announced and eveybody are excited.

"I will be the one to appoint each role" she added.

"Our leading man is Kenneth" she declared and everybody agreed.

"And his partner would be...."she said in a thrilling mode. I am hoping it will be my name.

"Nancy" she ended the thrill and again everybody agreed.

"Bell you will direct the entire play" Mrs. Marls look at me and smile.

"Alright, so let's start the class" Mrs. Marls starts her class and i am not payung attention.

I do not know what happened to me. I should be happy for my bestfriend, and i will direct the play. Sounds exciting, isn't it? but i feel different. why?

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hey guys. This is my first story on wattpad. I was inspired by the stories i keep on reading here in wattpad so i decided to make my own one.

Since this is the first chapter, i decided to make it a bit long.

hope you like it;)

feel free to leave a comment so that i may know where to improve.

I would love to hear your opinions.

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