Dalia's Pov
I got out of bed with a massive headache and checking my phone: 6:25 Thurs.
"Oh dear Lord, why is it only Thursday." I said walking to the restroom to take a shower to wake up.
I brushed my teeth and decided to go to school with my hair wet today ; no one there to impress. I put on a dark mini skirts with navy blue flats and a white tank top and a navy blue tank over the white. Only mascara and a thin line of eye liner below my eyes and I was out the door.
I checked my phone again for the time: 7:15. I had forty- five minutes to get to school ; more then enough time.
I left with a bagle in my left hand and a bottle of orange juice in my right. I reached my car in only two minutes which is pretty good seeing where on the second highest floor in my building. I got in my car and eased out the parking space I was in. I never liked wearing seat belts so when I drive alone I usually don't were one. I drove out into the streets of bikers and mad drivers to head to school
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The school bell rings at 8 and I was on school grounds by 7:55. I met up with Sandy and we walked to our first and only class together, Mrs. Krabtre.
"Good morning Mrs. Krabtre." I said as brightly as I possible could. I took an advil and my headache had passed so I felt alright. I had Ben in the back of my mind but I made a promise to myself not to show my concern. Today I was going to make a good day.
"Good Morning Dalia, nice to see you."
"Yeah, I have a close friend in the hospital, So I stayed with him yesturday."
"I see." Mrs. Krabtre said before pulling me off to the side. "Dalia, I know your boyfriend, Ben, is in the hospital and you just take all the time you want. OK." Mrs. Krabtre said to me with remourse clear in her eyes.
"Thank you, but... How did you know it was Ben?" I asked wondering who else knew.
"Pete told me."
"Oh, ok." I said before making my way to my seat by Sandy.
"What was that all about?" Sandy questioned.
"Nothing just about Ben."
"Oh yeah, Pete told all your teachers, I made sure he didn't tell anyone in th estudent body though."
"Thanks."
"Mmmhmm."
The bell rang and class began. I enjoyed Mrs. Krabtre's class: art IV, is challenging and fun. Today we worked on the right blending with paint. I wasn't very good at paint but I was decent. We worked till the bell rang and then put our creations on the drying rack before heading to second period.
I walked to my second class with my friend named Nautia and found a wonderful surprise in my second class.
"Cub, what are you doing in fitting arts II?"
"Well, I would let you guess but you seem like you wouldn't get it so I'm just going to tell you that I am hear to learn."
"Shut up. You know what I ment, I didn't know that you took fitting arts I."
"Well I have been thinking about entering the fashion world for quite some time now, and I took it in 10th grade."
"So you want to be a taylor."
"Hell no I-"
"Watch your mouth Cub." Nautia said from behind me, I almost had forgotten that she was there.
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Sex, Lies, and the Drug Game
Action(readers discretion advised) Dalia is your typical 17 year old living in Manhattan but what she doesn't know is that she is in great danger. Her father and boyfriend are apart of this huge Mafia and the long night hours has Dalia very suspicious. W...
