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8:04 a.m.
Violets POV:As i fluttered my eyes to the bright, blinding light, shining through my grey curtains, and the sound of cars passing by. My eyes hastily open as I was met with my chestnut-brown hair, spread across my face. I was tired as fuck. I barely got any sleep these days as I was getting so much homework, and studying that I had to do, especially from goddamn, Miss. Dalein, my English Literature teacher.
I layed there on my back as I finally dragged my body off my bed. 'Ugh I wish I could just get a bit more sleep for once' I thought. I went over to my wardrobe and picked an outfit for the day. I took out a plain black hoodie and some beige cargo pants.
I really couldn't care less how I looked, I never cared about others opinions on me. The only thing that annoyed me was the fact that the girls at my university would always try to make me look stupid and ugly in front of the boys, just to show off. Don't get me wrong, I couldn't give a shit what the boys thought, I rather boobies of course. It was just the fact that they annoyed me every-single-day, non-stop. A/N: taco tickler lol
I quickly got dressed and went to the bathroom. I splashed my face with cold water to freshen myself up, and gladly it worked. I brushed my teeth to get rid of the morning breath, and since I also knew I wasn't going to eat breakfast.
I got back to my room, and put my books into my bag, making sure I got everything so I wouldn't have to get scolded by Miss. Dalein, she is such a pain in the ass. I got my pair of black headphones and put them around my neck. I grabbed my bag on my back and walked out of my room.
I got to the front door, and still like a child I sat on the floor to put on my converse. I tied my shoelaces and stood up. As I opened the front door I looked at my reflection in the massive mirror, in the hallway. It's true, I don't have the best looks, I work out constantly, to have some muscle, but it's not like I am pretty.
I closed the front door and walked up to the mirror. I lifted my hoodie and shirt up to reveal my grey bra, and I pulled it up too. I basically flashed myself. I stared at my boobs, they aren't big but not small either. My eyes drifted to the side of my chest where I still had visible scars of my self harm. I gulped down a big lump of saliva I didn't even know i built up, as I tried to look away.
I placed my bra right where it should be, as well as I lowered my shirt and hoodie. I sighed and opened the front door. I closed it and locked it as my parents were somewhere. Where? How the fuck should I know? They come for a few days and then disappear for at least a month.
My mind drifted off to my thoughts as I snapped back wanting to take my phone from the front pocket of my hoodie. I swear I took it, I remember placing it into my pocket. In one swift move, I took my bag off, and searched for my phone. I searched every goddamn pocket and still didn't find it.
"FUCK!" I shouted, as I kicked a nearby lamp post, which turned out to be a stupid idea as I quickly felt the stining of the kick, vibrate along my foot. I quickly recovered and ran towards my house to get my phone.
It took my about 2 minutes to get back to my front door, as I rushed to unlock it. I ran upstairs to my bedroom and grabbed my phone. Luckily for me, my homework for Miss. Dalein's class was right beside it on the desk. I shoved it in my bag and ran towards the front door once again.
I was now dashing through the streets like Sonic and Lightning McQueen combined, bumping into literally every person I came across. I kept cursing myself, as I knew I was going to be late for class. I looked at my phone and the time read 8:37.
I had 3 minutes to get to class, and I was definitely not going to make it. I stopped at a crosswalk as I waited for a green light indicating I could pass. I was getting inpatient as the clock now read 8:38. A green light finally appeared, and I speed walked through the crossing. I waved my hand left and right showing I was 'thankful' for the cars have stopped.
I looked to my left and in the corner of my eye I saw a gorgeous woman in the car. She had long wavy, dirty-blonde hair, but unfortunately I couldn't make out her eye colour. She looked like she could be my ~mommy~.
I snapped out of the thought and started running again as I couldn't afford to be extra late to my first class, which now I realised is with goddamn Miss. Dalein.
—Time skip to in front of the school—
I finally got here, I checked the time once again and it said 8:46. "Great, just fucking great.." I muttered to myself as I ran through the door of the school, and climbed up a pair of stairs to get to my class.
Miss. Dalein was gonna eat me, and I knew it. I stood at the door of her class, and I knocked 3 times before I entered. I kept my head low, not wanting to meet her gaze. It always scared the Ratatouille outta me. A/N: Pls don't ask about the metaphor🫡
I walked into the classroom, as I felt the gaze of everyone on me. I was more than sure that Miss. Dalein was going to shout the the demons out of me but instead, i saw a pair of heels walking towards me. I gulped down a lump of saliva, as I did not dare to look up.
I instantly froze as I felt my chin being tilted upwards, by a soft pair of fingers. I looked at the silhouette in front of me as I saw the same gorgeous woman that was in the car while I was crossing the street.
Damn I didn't expect her to be here whatsoever, as I even felt myself getting slightly wet down there. I was ashamed on how older women worked on me but oh well, can you judge me? They are a masterpiece.
"Well hello there darling" she said making sure that the last part was meant only for me to be heard. I blushed immediately at the pet name, and she must've noticed that too as I saw a little smirk forming on the corner of her lips.
I didn't know what to say, as I was too flustered by the stunning woman in front of me, but I mustered up the courage as I knew if I didn't speak now, she would probably get mad.
"I-I'm sorry I'm late..I overslept." Gosh why did I need to stutter, I'm so fucking stupid! I haven't even realised she was still holding my chin until she let go, to which I pouted, and she seen that too.
"I see..well don't be late again Miss.." "Violet Thorn" I finish off.
"Miss Violet.., and don't pout at me" she said with a smirk building up on her pretty face.
"I-i won't, I'm sorry"
She looked away from me, and walked to the centre of the class, which I took the opportunity to go sit down, but unfortunately the only empty seat was the one right infront of her desk so I just sat there.
"As I already told you class, I am Miss. Clark, your new teacher, as your old one, Miss. Dalein, quit." I was literally filling up with joy as I didn't have to deal with Miss. Dalein, ever again, PLUS, I get to see such a beauty in front of me every single day? Let's gooooo, this year couldn't get any better.
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Word Count: 1439🤓
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