Meet Rayne

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*Raynes p.o.v *


*BEEP BEEP BEEP* The dreadful sound of the one thing tearing me from my beautiful dreams and sucking me back into the dreadful thing we call reality. First day at a new school usually somebody would be nervous and exited but, ive been to countless new schools and now its more of a burden then anything. I sat up in my bed examining the room the small stream of light coming from my window illuminated a small part of my lilac walls it was only 5 am and as i rubbed my eyes in a half attempt to make myself be able to see.

 my phone buzzed. I grabbed my iPhone six and looked at the ID *mom* odd I didn't think shed be up this early she must have a really important case to work on sliding my finger across the screen i saw her message * Rayne make sure you're up and ready for school. I love you*. I put my phone down and stood up walking to the adjacent side of my bedroom looking into the mirror my brown hair was in all sorts of tangles and knots that ended at my waist and under my hazel eyes were dark circles signifying how little I ever slept. 

taking my brush I began to comb through my hair making it look half way decent and then moving on to doing my makeup so I didn't  look like a new cast member of the walking dead. It was warm here in California something I  most definitely could get used to. I opened the doors to my closet and examined the different varieties of clothes I had. I wanted to look some what decent since this was my senior year and I didn't need people pegging me as the weird freak of a new student. 

I pulled on a worn looking grey ac/dc shirt and slipped on a pair of white skinny jeans. throwing on my grey chuck tailors I smiled at myself in the mirror. I was going to try really hard this year. I wanted friends and I wanted to do fun after school activities I promised mom itd be different than last time and i wanted to keep that promise.

I put my phone in my pocket and grabbed my black leather shoulder bag that i used as a backpack. Walking downstairs i smiled at my very tired looking mother. Its been just me and her since i was 2 and we're extremely close although we look nothing alike. My mother has short blonde hair that she usually wore up and beautiful sea foam green eyes. I sat next to her "Good morning  why do you look so tired?" she smiled sleepily at me and kissed the top of my head as she stood up and poured herself another cup of coffee " i haven't slept yet this firm has given me tons of work to see if i can keep up." I stood up taking a pancake in my hand and biting it. " I believe in you mom i know you can" right then the sound of a bus pulling up sounded and I smiled walking out of the door as i heard my moms voice faintly yell " Rayne please make this better than last year." and with that thought in my head I got onto the bus full of unfamiliar people and sat down ready for my first day at south-shore high school.






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