Chapter III

8 1 0
                                    

I woke up on my own that morning and decided to wake up Winter.                          

WINTER WINTER WINTER!!!!

Ugh what?

I need to get Asher's number, push me into him. 

I'd love to push you!

It was 5:50 in the morning, I usually don't get up until 6:45. I went downstairs to eat my lucky charms and drink my chocolate milk. When I finish I hear Taylor come down. "Good morning loser." I say He sticks his tongue out at me. "Very mature!" I say as I head back upstairs. I wear my black and white shirt and black skirt. I put on my grey scarve and my black combat boots. I put my northface on, grabbed my phone and backpack and headed out the door hoping aunt Grace wouldn't see me, but she did. "CHIARA! Aunty wants a hug!"I went over gave her a hug and left. Just then Winter pulled in, in the back was Brandon, one of my other best friends since kindergarden, he's my older brother I never had. As we pulled into school I saw Asher walking in. "Ready Winter?" "Yeah, come on." We walked into school and caught up with Asher as i got pushed into the lockers behind him by winter. "That was not the plan" I whispered as Asher walked over. "OMG! Are you okay? Let me take you to the nurse" he said as he cradled me in his arms. "Im Chiara." I said "Asher" he said with a smile. "What's your number" I said quickly "Haha let me write it on your hand." He said as he put me down in a chair. "Feel better!" he said as he walked back to class. The nurse called my mom, it turned out I had a concussion. I was driven to the ER and given medicine and told to stay in bed. My mom took me home and I took a nap.


Ordinary girlWhere stories live. Discover now