*Jewl pov*
"Jewl, breakfast is ready". My mum yelled. I was in the bathroom getting ready for my first day at my new school, East Coast High. Im not really scared, more like lonely because I doubt I would have any friends on the first day and i suck at keeping a converstaion going. I mean im going into grade 11 and no one wants to be friends with and inexperienced party pooper. I wondered if anyone would like me, if I would find a boyfriend. I mean I dont consider myself ugly, I think I'm attractive. I have a nice body, some acene here and there but who doesn't? I'm 5 foot 6 and my lighly tan skin color goes well with my long black hair.
I stopped worrying about what my day might be like and countinued to get ready. I dont do much in the morning. I put my hair up in a neat messy bun then applied some lip balm and exited the bathroom.
I throw on a pair of black leggings beacause they are the only thing that i feel comfortable in, that and shorts. I find a white t-shirt and slipped on my black toms and headed down stairs. As I walked into the kitchen I saw my mum getting ready to leave for work. I didnt feel hungry this morning so I took a bottle of water and started to walk to school.
*Harrys pov*
I hear a knock on my room door. "Harry, wake up. I dont need you to be late on the first day" "Ughh" i groan to myself. "Why the fuck does school start so early?"
"Hey." My mum shouted "Do i need to wash your mouth with soap? Cause your not too old for me to do it"
"No" i dragged out. "No what?" She questioned "No mum i do not need you to wash my mouth" i droned. "Good, now get dressed"She closes the door and i know she will be back soon so i started to get dressed for school. I threw on a pair of black skinny jeans and a black shirt with some white converse shoes and head down stairs. "Mum!" I screamed out "Where's the food?"
"You took to long so i let gemma eat your plate" she shouted from her room. "Damn it" i muttered" I grabbed a banana and a bottle of water and headed for the door.I turned the key in the ignition bringing my range rover to life. I got it as a present for my 16th birthday from my dad, who i never see and or like very much by the way, but I accepted his gift because i was tired of walking to school and other places.
I backed out of the driveway and headed towards the firery pits of hell itself. School.
*An*
Lol this is my first book. Im not very good at spelling so pardon I.Dont worry this will get better ;)
By the way I imagine harry as 2014 or 2013 harry. Which ever one u choose.
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Damage Control
Dla nastolatków"Fuck you" she screamed while tears ran down her face. "Dont mind if I do"