I woke up. It was pitch black. All I could hear was my fish tank in my room. I looked at my phone '6:00 am'. Time to get up. It was the winter so the sun doesn't come up till late.
I rolled out of bed and put my slippers on. Slowly I open my bedroom door and looked out to the hall way. " guess I'm the first one up. More waffles for me then". I thought to my self.
Carefully I walked down the stairs, trying to avoid the squeaky ones. I turned on the kitchen lights. "Woah" I thought to my self as the light blinded me. I waddled over the the bread bin and got two fresh waffles out and popped them into the toaster.
2 minutes later they were ready. I sat at the table and stared out of the window and ate my food. I could start to see the sky brighten up with pinks, purples, oranges and blues. Beautiful. English winters can be horrible but it does have its beauty.
I went up stairs, washed my face, cleaned my teeth and got ready. By this time it was 6:40 am. "Time to finish last minute homework" I groaned to my self. There's a reason why I get up so early.
My mum and brother where up this time and getting ready. My younger brother (Mason, 11 yr old) joined me to finish his homework too. ( Mum didn't look to happy that we left it so late).
I'm usually really good with my school work. I get all my homework done and get good grades but lately I've been slacking because it's the begging of the new school year and year 10 isn't easy with its homework.
"Done!" I shouted. Me and Mason always have competitions on who can finish our homework the fastest. (I always win).
I grabbed my bag and left for school. As I was walking I saw my best friend Emma. You can spot her by her bright turquoise hair. She is a bit of a rebel and doesn't listen to the school rule of 'NO COLOURED HAIR ALLOWED' but she gets away with it, somehow.
We caught up with each other and walked to school. We weren't late which is the good news. Usually we start talking and laughing so much that we walk slow and forget what the time is.
We still have 10 minutes before the bell goes which is good. It gives us a bit of time to catch up with our group. " apparently there's a new person that is joining today" Adam said. " Really, how do you know?" I asked. " well I don't know his name but he just moved here from Australia" he replied. " Australia? Cool! I've always wanted to go there" May said. " Me too" I replied".
*The bell rang*. " see you guys later" I shouted to my mates and walked to form. I don't know many people from my form even though I spent 4 years with them but I never really became friends with any of them. Not really my kind of people.
Registration is over. Art first. 'Yes!' I thought to my self. I'm the highest in the school with art and I love it so much. I remember last lesson sir said something about a project that we are going to begin this lesson but I can't remember what it was about.
It started to rain (no surprise there) so I quickly ran to class. Emma was there waiting for me (we are in the same class) we walked in and said down. We both sit on the opposite side of the class room because Emma got moved because we both talked to much, so now I sit next to no one, which I guess is ok because now I can concentrate better.
Everyone settled down and got there equipment out. Then the door opened. This tall blond haired boy with blue eyes walked in. I was dazzled. 'that must be the new guy Adam was talking about earlier' I thought to my self.
" Sorry to disturb you, is this art, room 13?" They boy said to Sir. "Yes it is, are you new here?" Sir said back. " Yes I am, sorry if I was late I was in the reception checking in" the boy said back. " No worries, you can take a seat next to.. Naomi the girl on the right with long brown hair" sir said.
'Oh crap! That's me, what do I do!?' I thought to my self. I turned around and looked straight into his big blue eyes and he looked straight back at mine. We stayed like that for about 2 seconds then I looked away. No guy has ever looked at me that way before.
That's part one. I hope you enjoyed it if you are reading this :P. I'm not gonna go on because I hate it when people do that but I'm going to write a couple more chapters and if anyone likes it then I will continue. Peace✌🏼️
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عاطفيةA teen love story. A new boy joins the school and little does Naomi know that he is in her classes.