It all started Monday morning...
"ISABELLA MONTGUMERY, YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" I heard my Mother shouting from the bottom of the stairs. I decided to lay in for 5 more minutes, I pulled the blanket over my head to try and block out the high pitched scream that wrecked my Monday morning so far.
I woke up to my Mother pulling the duvet covers off my body, introducing me to the violent wosh of air, that replaced the comforting warm surroundings that were gifted to me by my thick blanket and sandwiched me, showering me with a love that can never be replaced; Sleep and Comfort. "Isabella, you've got 10 minutes to get ready, or I won't be responsible for my actions." I knew what that meant, that meant another spanking and leacturing session. "Alright, alright, I'm getting up." I said, I ran to my walk-in-closet and chose a new outfit I got from the mall.
It was absolutely gorgeous, a blue mini-skirt that reached around the mid-thigh and a black crop-top that showed the right amount of stomach - just above my piercing - it reflected 'not too slutty', but also 'not too easy'. I ran into my bathroom and had the quickest shower, applied my foundation, mascara, liquid eyeliner and finally my new Kate Moss Lipstick.
Before I forget, let me introduce myself. I'm Isabella Montgumery, I'm 16, I'm rich and definately popular in school. My best friends are called Becky and Chelsea, and I have the most amazing boyfriend ever! My boyfriends name is Josh, he's captain of the netball team, and absolutely gorgeous. When I was 14, my Father walked out on me and my Mother, leaving us pennyless... So I bet you're wondering how we're so rich right? Well, my Mother met a guy in the Café down the road and he kind of kept it from her that he was rich, they fell in love, got married; blah, blah, blah. To be honest, ever since my Mother got married to him, I have treated him like a Father, and he has treated me like a Daughter.
Back to where I was, I put on a pair of ankle boot wedges and grabbed my Prada bag. I ran as fast as my legs could take me and grabbed my keys to my Jaguar, grabbed an apple, kissed my Mother and Father on the cheek and went as fast as possible as I could to school.
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I reached at school literally 5 minutes before the bell went, I walked to my locker, saying hi to everyone in school thatI have hardly seen in my life, meeting Becky and Chelsea there and air kissed them. I looked at my Diary Planner and checked what lessons I had for the day:
Monday:
8.40 - 8.50 Registration
8.55 - 9.40 Philosophy
9.45 - 10.30 Philosophy
* Break *
11.00 - 11. 40 Mathematics (Set 1)
11.45 - 12.30 French (Set 1)
* Lunch *
1.30 - 1.35 History
1.40 - 2.30 Science (Set 1)
2.30 - 3.10 Homeroom - Free Time
I grabbed my Philosophy Textbook and Folder and shut my locker. I then walked to registration linking arms with Becky and Chelsea, replying my greetings to whoever walked past or made way for us. Walking into my form class, I heard one of the boys on the football team shout "Yo, Montgumery. Josh is coming in late today." I simply nodded and smiled, as I didn't know how to respond.
Becky pulled me over telling me that we need to sit down. I gestured Chelsea to come and sit with, once she sat she said "OMG, Izzie, is that a new outfit? It's like hot, and I think Daniel's looking at you," I sighed. "Chelsea, you know I'm with Josh, stop it."
A couple of minutes later, an unrecognizable voice entered the classroom, I turned around. Stunned at how perfect he was and how smooth his voice was, he had pitch black hair, fair skin, vibrant blue eyes, and a petit yet musuclar and tall body.
I never noticed that I had been staring for quite a while and Becky was repeatedly clicking her fingers in my face. Embarrased, seeing that registration was over, I hid my now red face and looked at the stunner infront of me...
This was going to be a Long Day...
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Walking to Philosophy with Becky and Chelsea, I noticed Mr. Hammer, our Philosophy teacher was walking out with a box of files and his brief case. Curiosity grew within me and next thing I know is that I'm seated in my usual place with all students in my group trying to make conversation with me.
A familiar voice boomed in the class "Good Morning Students, I am Mr. Lewis, and I am going to be your Philosophy teacher for the next year of your high school days."
Trying to pay attention instead of listening to the horrible sniggering and flirty giggles echoing the room, I noticed something oddly strange. Mr. Lewis was walking towards my desk and said quietly "See me after class."
Confused as to what I had done, I simply nodded and looked down. For the rest of the double lesson, Mr. Lewis went through this years curriculum and we also played a game of where we have to pass the ball to eachother and state one fact about ourselves.
When the end of lesson bell went, I patiently waited until Mr. Lewis said his goodbyes to everybody and I told Becky and Chelsea to meete at the lockers 5 minutes before the 4th period bell goes.
As Mr. Lewis said his final goodbyes, he gave me a look of excitement. Feeling confused, I asked " Sir, have I done something wrong?"
"No, no Isabella. You've done nothing wrong that I know of," he then winked and plastered a smirk on that pretty little face of his. "Okayy.... then why have I been called back?"
"Oh, umm... no reason, I just want to say that I'm really impressed with your current grades by your previous teacher."
"Yeah... well... Philosophy is one of my favourite subjects" I smiled. "but unfortunately I have to go, my friends are waiting for me and I also have to go and meet my boyfriend."
Then came a look that I have to admit, was pretty weird... in his eyes, I saw hurt, anger and disbelief.
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