MY P.O.V
Beep beep beep beep beep
Ugh. Morning. 5:22 to be exact. I've always had weird habits with alarm clocks, that it can't be half past, it has to be two minutes past, or it can't be twenty past, gotta be twenty two past. So you get what I mean, it's my quirk I guess.
And it's Monday morning. Even better. I barely slept last night, as usual, just pondering on random thoughts all night into the early hours of the morning, before I knew it was it was 2:30am and that's when I tried to sleep.
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to put water on my face to wake me up, ice cold water works the best, since it's not terribly easy to wake up at 5 in the morning and stay awake.
I go back to my room and lie on my bed, drying my face, still tired, I try not to fall asleep but I couldn't not fall asleep. Early Mondays when you haven't really slept the night before are hell and My bed was just so comfortable...
"Hey, T.C, get up, it's six o'clock" my mum says at my door, T.C was my nickname because
A.) It was catchy and easy to remember because everyone always gets Tashana wrong and
B.) Charli (no e) is my middle name and it flows well with T (according to my mum btw)
"Good morning" I mumble to tell her I'm awake and she walks back to bed.
I get out of bed, so I don't fall asleep...again, and find my clothes.
They were sprauled all over my room, as most people can relate.
It took five minutes to get all my clothes together and get changed. Hastings high has a uniform which is real sad, but some of us barely wear it.
Our school is like a jail, literally, there is no way out, well there is two that I found but other than that you can't get out. One building is three storeys and has 36 class rooms in it and the other is two storey and has 24 class rooms, and there are two class rooms near the oval for sport theory classes, which are twice a fortnight.
The fences (which is acctually a brick wall with prison like a prison like skiding gate) are a bit over two storeys high, and are made of brick and bars like jail cells. All the fences surrounding the premices have weight detectors on them so they can't be climbed.
You can't just walk out if class or you get detention (most of the time)
you can't come into the school if you are wearing black shorts, unless your senior, shorts shorter than mid thigh length, hoodies, or anything that isn't uniform really, without a note approval of some discroption or you will get formal cautions and detentions and if you keep going against that you gt suspended.
Normal. Right? Oh that's just the start, but I won't go into detail, but leys just say, when your in the top class of the your year, but the worst (according to every teacher and casual and vice principle and head teachers) class in the whole school (there's at least six or seven classes in each year, depending on his smart you are ffs), and teachers even walk out on you (one teacher we had never ever walked out on a class until us, and that was in year seven) you know pretty much Every thing that you can get in trouble for.
Food. I'm hungry and want food
I go to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of cereal and sit on the verandah and watch the sunset as usual.
It was beautiful. A warm mirage of colours. Pale Pinks, yellows, oranges, burnt browns and soft pastel blues. Perfect. A great way to start a day, even if the day is gonna be shit af.
I wash up my bowl and go and pack my bag for Monday week A (school has two different weeks a fortnight so theres week A and week B, idk if that's just ours or every school)
Today consisted of Maths, English, Science, music and art. I don't get electives until next year, which is year nine, so I have to put up with the typical core subjects, but I'm fine with that, I don't have any double periods either so that's good too.
I pack my bag and go to the kitchen and grab an apple and bottle of water because that's all I need for the day to survive, and go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my hair.
I dont do make up what so ever, let alone what is what or how to use it.
I kiss my family goodbye and walk to the bus stop which is just around the corner.
I look at my feet as I walk up the street, (it was fun for maybe two weeks, then it got boring, besides I've walked up that street countless tines since ive lived in this house my while life,) but before I know it I walked right into some guy
"Oh my god sorry" I say quickly "I'm really clumsy"
"hey girl, it's ok, I'm Corey, Corey Haim" he says putting his hand out to shake "I'm Tashana, uh, Tashana Holmes" I say, shaking his hand. Ive seen this boy before, he's in with the populars, where I'm not, girls practically drool over him, but he's in most of my classes
"Tashana? Where have I heard that name before?" He questions rhetorically
"um, we have a couple of classes together" I mumble a bit
"art, music and maths isn't it?" He asks
"Yeah, and a couple of others, I think" I say
"Where are you off to?" He asks with a really cute smile
"Im off to china" i say and roll my eyes
"Wow really?" He laughs
"No just to the bus stop" I say
"Mind if I walk with you?" He asks
"Not at all" I say a smiling at him
"Cool, let's go" he says and we walk to the bus stop together, cuz it was only a couple of minutes.
"Hey I'm gonna go sit with my friends, who are you gonna sit with?" He asks me
"uh, no one, I dont have friends" I say looking down
"How could you not have any friends, your so likeable" he says and I smile a little at my feet
"hey come sit with us" he beckons to me
"ok, but I don't know anyone" I say "well I can introduce you to everyone" he says walking to his friends and I follow a little bit behind
"Hey, Haimster!" Most of them say in unison holding their hands up for fist bumps and he accepts
"Who's this? Your girlfriend?" One of them taunts "no sadly, everyone, this is Tashana" he says. What does he mean no, sadly? Oh well
"Tashana, this is everyone" he says gesturing to about ten boys "well some of everyone" one of them adds "yeah there's like twenty more" another says
"hey come sit here" Corey says, sitting down and gesturing to a small space beside him, considering the bench was pretty crowded, but he was just being so nice so I sat there beside him.
"Hey Corey, your little friend there's pretty hot" one of the boys said to Corey "yeah, but I saw her first" he laughs
Well today is going to be interesting...
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The Two Corey's Imagine (Late Updates) (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionHastings high. (soz not good with names, the name sounded school like, and as if I'd use my high school cuz I don't want the world knowing where I go to school) wasn't the typical high school. Its schooled the two most popular boys ever. Corey Feldm...
