She's sweet like summertime. Daisy is full of energy, she loves talking and blabs to everyone. She's the sunshine on a rainy day.
He's salty like salsa. Elijah is bitter and angry. He barely talks to anyone, he never gets along with people, everyon...
I open my eyes to the sun shining right into my face. A smile instantly pans onto my face at the sight.
It's my first day at my new school today, i couldn't be happier really. I quickly get up and bolt downstairs sculling some cereal then getting ready for the day.
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My outfit ^
I leave my blonde curls down for the day as they hang below my shoulder blades. I put on mascara and blush with some highlighter.
I smile at myself in the mirror pulling different faces.
"Silly face." I stick my tongue out. "Sad face." I pout my lips. "Supr-"
"Honey hurry up!" My mum calls from downstairs. I run and get into the car as she drives me.
"Have a good first day." She kisses my cheek. "Bye mum." I walk out the car and to my locker.
I had a transition day a couple days ago with a teacher who showed me everything, to my locker and my classes so i'm prepared, but todays the day with all the students.
I decide to go get a hot choclate from the cafeteria to begin my day.
"What can i get for you?" A lady asks in a grumpy tone.
"Hi can i please get a hot choclate please, don't worry about adding a cool pattern on the top, i'm cool." I ramble.
She raises her brow at me before pouring my drink and handing it to me.
"Thank you so much Miss..." I look at her tag.
".. Prada. Wait Prada like the bag?"
"No."
"Oh. I mean if you were the owner of Prada i assume you wouldn't be working in a highschool cafeteria because no offence, this place is a junk but you do you bestie." I smile before turning around.
I bump into a chest and hot chocolate spills all over the floor.
"Omg i am so so sorry i did not mean that at all. It was a total accident. Jeeze that's embarassing. I hope i didn't get any in y-ou..."
I look up and i'm gobsmacked. This man has to be the most gorgeous boy i've ever laid eyes on. He's got dark brunette hair, peircing grey eyes, defined jawline and a small scar on the top of his cheek. Tattoos spread across his veiny arms. Holy mumma...
"Watch where your fuckin' going." He growls as his jaw clenches.
He goes to walk away from me but i catch up and stand infront of him, i want to look at him again. His top lip curls into a sneer as he looks at me. He makes me feel small.
"It was just as much your fault as it was mine." I say proudly. He lets out a small grumble.
