Arabella Gilmore, daughter of Lorelai Gilmore and twin sister to Rory, is the sweetest soul you will ever meet. Adored by the whole of Star hollow, Bella is sarcastic, shy and a lover girl at heart.
When life causes the teen to cross paths with a fr...
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CHAPTER TWO "The Starry Night"
Monday morning's are possibly my worst enemy, especially when mom slept through her alarm so i was awoken by the obnoxious yells of Rory who was in a full force panic mode. And rightfully so considering today was her first day at Chilton.
"Morning bitch" Poppy sung, throwing herself into my bed whilst i sat at my vanity getting ready. Contrary to the atmosphere downstairs, I took my mornings slow and used it as an additional hour to gossip with my life long best friend.
"Morning Pops" I smiled through the mirror at her, applying my favourite lip gloss. The colder air was obviously making an appearance again so i decided to wear a simple white jumper and jeans.
Throwing me a confused look, she got up placing her hands on my shoulders "You look hot, who are you trying to impress ?"
"No one !" I argued grabbing my bag, it had become a tradition to go to Luke's before school and get coffee.
"Good luck Ro" I smiled as Poppy shoved me out the door playfully, we was both notoriously not morning people so an iced coffee was a must.
9am rolled around quicker than i'd hoped but it was now time for art class, my favourite lesson. I was currently working on my rendition of "The starry night" by Van Gogh for this assignment.
"And she's good at art ?" A familiar voice spoke out from beside me, occupying the previously spare seat.
"Are you stalking me ?" I joked shifting in my seat so there was slightly more distance between us.
A breathy laugh escaped his lips followed by "I got the job" to which my eyes immediately snapped towards him, Miss.Patty was too good at being the towns embodiment of yahoo.
"I had no doubts" I smiled slightly, returning my focus to the painting whilst a million thoughts ran through my head. Was that a dumb thing to say ? Did it even make sense ?
It had been a few hours since i last saw the boy who i was slowly becoming acquainted with yet Poppy seemed to be utterly obsessed with the idea. Partly because she lived for the drama and partly because she wanted me to be happy with someone.
"Finally, Mr.Forester and Miss.Gilmore you will be working together" The science teacher called out pulling me from my daydreaming, a reoccurring habit that i had come to love.
"You again ?" I scoffed jokingly, moving my bag from the seat so he could sit down.
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Thanks for reading chapter 2, I'm having writers block again so bare with me and i'm sorry if this is bad, don't forget to vote and comment your thoughts Much love, 🤍
