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Hello guys. I'm back. Sorry for not updating for a while. I have just been busy with school. Hope you guys don't mind.
Here is a new chapter. Hope you guys enjoy it. Please comment and vote. Please they matter a lot to me. Love you guys. Here is chapter 5:
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He was an angel.
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I woke up to the beautiful sunrise rays which shone through the window facing my bed in the west, hitting my eyes, cutting me straight out of my dreams.
"Uuuuhhh school."
I muttered rubbing a hand across my face. I mean, I have only been in school for one day, and I was super exhausted. Anyways, I guess I am obligated to wake up.
"What time is it?"
I groaned picking up my Iphone 6 (yup! I got it for my 16th birthday a month ago) off my light violet bedside desk, and checked the time. It read 7:00am.
"Good! I still have an hour."
I said slowly getting out of my comfy, fluffy, cushion covered bed, my feet finding their way to the floor first, my upper body slowly following behind.
I walked over to my turquoise, silver and white bathroom and did the same old morning routine I always do. Brush my teeth, take a shower, no makeup stage (ewww), then clothes. I was in a particulary good mood today because I remembered the wonderful memory of yesterday, as I was called, 'beautiful' by Gabriel Savier. Today I wanted to look just a little bit less geeky. So I paired a light beige sweater with long sleeves, with a pair of ocean blue jeans from Forever 21. I then finished that look off with red sneakers and my black reading glasses. I didn't wanna look like a fashionista or anything so I straightened my hair as always, leaving it down, and covered my left eye with hair so it was not seen. I then took my ball lip balm and moisturised my lips (watermelon flavor). I looked good. At least that's what I thought.
I took a good long look in my full body sized mirror (which was covered in real turquoise stones).
"Mhhhh I like it".
I smirked to myself. Then I took my phone off the charger (which was also turquoise) and slipped it into my back pocket. After, I put my violet backpack on my back, then came the best part; I shazayed (my own made up word for glamorously covering) myself in my perfume called Chemosé (my own homemade perfume, smelling of watermelons and grapes).
I then softly closed my room door, not to wake my mother up. I then rushed downstairs into the white, red and silver kitchen. I was so in the mood for milk and chocolate chip cookies. I quickly grabbed the full cream milk from the white and red refrigerator, poured it into a clear glass and put it in the silver microwave. I mean who drinks their milk cold? Umm weirdo alert! That's just not right!
DINGG!!!
The microwave rang. I took out the milk and sat myself at the white and silver kitchen dining table and reached for the batch of homemade chocolate chip cookies and took 4 out of the cookie jar on the counter.
Mom was still asleep and I didn't want to disturb her so after I finished eating my breakfast, I washed my dishes and sat waiting for the bus to arrive at 7:50. Now was 7:45. So for another 5 minutes, I sat tapping on the table thinking about......... nothing really. 2 minutes into the waiting,
Watsapp ringtone.
I quickly grabbed my phone out of my back pocket and opened my Watsapp chats page. It was a foreign number. The text read:
Hi, bus is here # only friend in school currently.
It didn't take a genius to figure out that, that was the number of my new friend, Zaila. I answered:
On my way out #newbie
I slipped my phone back and approached the white door. I opened it and there it was, the huge yellow and black school bus at the far front on my quiet street. Like 2 blocks away. I fast walked, until I reached it. The bus door opened. When I got past the high shiney black steps, I saw Zaila at the back right side seat, near the window. She waved at me,
"Hey! Dove back here."
"No need to shout."
I muttered to myself, head slightly bent. I disliked attention. When I got to the spot Zaila was, I seated myself next to her shoving my bag in between.
"Hi. How's your morning so far? "
I greeted.
"Okay. I guess. School days aren't the best, but I cope."
She responded flatly.
"Same. I think? Anyways... I ran into Gabriel Yesterday after school."
AAAAAAHHHHH !!!!! a shriek went banging through my eardrums.
"Tell me NOW!!!! How did it go? Did he ask for your number? Did you give it to him? Of course you gave it to him; he is the school hottie! Did he smirk at you? So are you like totally inlove?"
"Chill! ohh my goodness. I'll tell you later. We are already at school and trust me this will take more than a minute. Can ypu come to my house after school to do homework and I'll tell you everything."
"Duuuuh. But I'll call my mom to inform her."
We got off the bus, but the grin on Zailas face never left, even as we walked through the school doors that lead into the hallway.
Just as I, I mean we walked in..
OH MY GOSH!!!! My heart screamed in what seemed like jealousy but leaned more toward anger.
Gabriel Savier was kissing my new enemy (more like my new bully, but anyways) Lexi Stanza.
But NO! not just kissing, he was FRENCH kissing her!!!!!!
WHY?!??!?!
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