Everyone has that one thing that they dread to do everyday. It may be work, gym or socialising. Mine is School, School is the thing I dread.Especially today since I was having to present my oral English presentation in front of my entire class. This was why I was still in bed... in my pj's at 8:03am when school started at 8:50am.
" Isla, if you are trying to sleep in just so you dont have to go to school again I will personally come in there and get you up!" I hear my mum yell out from what I can only presume is the kitchen.
She's been annoyed I've missed so much school this semester due to a previous injury last term.
" I'm getting up" I grown loudly out, slowly rising from the delicious warmth of my bed and getting up.
I stumble around finding my school uniform. A simple navy and grey plaid skirt, a white top, navy sweeter and tan colour stockings which were supposed to be navy but you could get away with mostly.
Something that you couldn't get away with not having was the most uncomfortable thing you could think to give people.
A deeply navy and grey plaid tie. It was no secret that I hated ties.
The fact was that they were complicated to tie and that they would practically choke me on daily basis.
I was starting to think they actually want to kill me when I found my self suffocating on the sports field for the 4th time that day. But of course Im having to wear it.
" it represents the esteem pride of Bayshore High." Said very bluntly to me everyday since 9th grade since the where Inforced by my bothersome home room teacher Mrs. Hill who also happened to be the head of students affairs.
Once I was fully changed and had tied up my long honey brown hair up into a half up, half down hair style with a plat in the middle and a cute little with bow which was my signature touch to every hairstyle I did.
I headed out to where my mum was cleaning up my little brother mess. She was really good a keeping him calm but today he seemed to be in a really bad mood.
He must be missing out day. My dad works at the Cole mines 2 hours away and comes back after two week rotations.
Axel my 3 year old little devil making brother always gets grumpy at the world when he hasn't seen dad in a while.
I'm used to it and him not being around. To be honest it was kinda nice just the three of us.
I bent down and staring helping my mum clean up the mess. " glad to see your up and alive " she says while taking the rest of Axel dishes "up yes... alive not so much " I reply simply with a slight grin on my face.
" well ether way you should be heading of in a minute if you still want to make it in time." She says and I quickly spin my head to the nearby clock which read 8:40.
Oh shit I think not realising it was so late. And I hurriedly rush out the door and on my way to school.
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The handsome devil
RomanceWhen a new guy moves to your town and your forced to baby sit his younger sibling and form a hatred for each other that slowly takes a romantic turn....