Spencer Loves ( Completed )

Chapter 1: cream and cookies

A/n: Guys of this book goes viral,  I would like Sofia Wylie to portrait Spencer and Louis Partridge as my soulfinder :). This is kind of like the series of finding sky but it has nothing to do with it.Hope you enjoy

5 years ago:
My parents fighting at breakfast before we go to school, my siblings and I crying. Me stressing about everything. My father takes the table and flips it over. My favorite cup broken... What was going to happen?

2 years later:
I was afraid, afraid of losing everything and not being the best at everything. Me being bullied at my new school. When my brother left, I felt unsafe at that school. But I still had my big sis to protect me. She has always been the tough one while I was that miss goody two shoes.

Now:

I am now 16 years old , president of my class and football captain of the girls team.
My sister Lorlei is 2 years older than me and my big bro Everest is 4 years older than me. Yup, I am the baby of the family. In case you are wondering,

I have very dark brown eyes  and  black  curly hair. I am a  mixed kid. My dad is white and my  momma is black 🖤 .

Now, back to my story;)

In the morning:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm ringing in my ears. It was 7:05 and school started at 8:00. I wasn't worried about being late because I was always on time. I can't stand the fact that I'm late at anything. 

When I was younger, we barely made it on  time at school because my sister was taking all too long.Like we weren't already late!

After I took a shower, I put on my uniform , did two pigtails , put on some jewellery, perfume and lip gloss. For breakfast, I decided to go for some avocado toast and hot chocolate.

Once I was ready , I  went to school walking. It was kind of cold since we  lived in London but that did not bother me because my body temperature was so hot people thought I was always sick.

It's just that I lose weight slower than others.

When I arrived at school, I put on my airpods , went to the library  and started dancing to the beat of the song I was listening to. Leonardo, the librarian was sitting at his desk laughing.

Leonardo was close friends with my mum and we have known each other since I was in grade three. Basically my whole life.

When the bell rang , I quickly stopped dancing and  ran to class saying bye to Leonardo in a rush. I was first in line and first in class  running to get my place in the back with my best friend Zamora.

Lucas, who had a huge crush on me since sixth grade was flirting with me.

-"Morning Spencer, Cookies and cream for a sweet person" He greeted me while handing me the cookies.

-"Good Morning Lucas, how are you?" I replied without taking the cookies from him.

-"GOD! SPENCER TAKE THE COOKIES OR I WILL! " Zamora cried looking tempeted to take my treat.

-"No, these are for my sweet girl!" Lucas shouted back.

-"Primero, Lucas, I ain't your girl, Secondo, Zamora, take the cookies, And we are in class so go to your seat Lucas."I replied.

-"Yes miss president " He chuckled while heading off.

Zamora was about to start her feast but I stopped her. Zamora looked at me with a death stare. I looked back at her with the same exact expression.

-"Spencer give my cooki-" she started. I cut her off.

-"Gorl ,we ain't allowed to eat in class."

-"Gorly, I say F the rules!"

She then took the cookies from my hand and started eating them.
This wild woman was anything but cream and cookies.

When class finished we headed to  break. Me and my girl gang : Zamora,Zola, Nefertiti, Molly and Yima were talking  .
Mary ,my 'enemy ' came up to me .

-"wow SpEnCeR, you look so bad today!

-"So,that makes us twins" I replied with a fake smile while my friends laughed.

-"We ain't  twins because I am white, skinny and have blonde hair! While you are fat, mixed and have the most ugly curly hair ever,"

-"  hum, 911 we hafe a racist here"Nefertiti pretended talking  on the phone  angrily.

I felt my face turned red ,  I    started crying.   I wans'nt  used to talking back at people.

-"Awww, why you crying? Mary asked in a baby voice .

-"Because your  breath smells like onions."Zamora defended me  walking up to her face.

- "Well you smell like dog " she replied trying to defend herself.

Zamora breathed on her face and started barking.

-"Ewwwww" she screamed .

-"What. Don't like the taste of  dog breath?" Zamora asked all innocently

Mary scoffed and went away.