Okay so hey! It's Rose here and I'm just gonna ask for a favour.. Please bear with me while I attempt to write my first fanfic. I'll try my best and hope to not disappoint anyone. Thanks for reading💞
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"Mmmmhhm?" I hit the off button on my alarm clock and groan.
School. It was the first day of junior year at Fairway High School.
I rolled out of bed and rubbed my eyes. I went into my bathroom and stared at my reflection. I didn't get much sleep the night before due to the usual day-before-school anxiety.
I began my makeup with applying concealer to my dark circles and then putting on some powder. I did a simple eye look to compliment my green-with blue and specks of gold eyes with the Naked Urban Decay 3 palette. I put on mascara and a slight smile appeared on my lips as I finished with lip gloss. I never wear a lot of makeup and this is a just about as extravagant as it gets.
I put loose curls in my brownish-blonde hair. I spritzed on some 'warm and cozy' by pink and then went to put on some clothes.
I decided on a pinkish-coral crop top with a pretty floral back. I paired it with a navy skirt with flowers on it that ended at mid-thigh.
I grabbed an apple and slipped on my Birks as I slunged my backpack over my shoulder.
I said a quick good bye to my dad who was just about to leave for work and then headed to school.
***
I pushed my way through the familiar halls that were crowded with students. I made my way to the guidance office so I could pick up my class schedule.
1st Period: Math
2nd Period: History
Lunch
3rd Period: Art
4th Period: English
I nodded my approval at the sheet and as I was walking down the hall, putting the piece of paper in my binder, I stumbled back as I had just collided with someone.
I looked down and saw that I dropped my binder and a few papers fell out, "Great." I was about to to lean down and gather them up but someone beat me to it.
"I apologize, miss." A tall, and rather good looking man says as he bends over to pick up my binder and papers.
"Oh, uh, no worries. Thanks." I say awkwardly as he hands my stuff back to me. I had never seen him before. He must be an older brother or... Supply maybe.
I'm 5'9 and he towered over me. We just kind of stared at each other for a second before he says, "You're welcome." He smiles slightly and with that he brushes past me and disappears into the crowd.
The bell rings and I quickly make my way to first Period. I recognize some friendly faces already seated and I join them.
***
Lunch
***
The first two periods of the day has gone by smoothly and I had gotten a little bit of homework in math already but it was light and easy.
I met up with my best friend, Daniel for lunch (whose gay). We chatted about how some people have changed over summer and he rambled about all the new and old attractive guys that he has seen thus far. I laughed and listened to his stories as usual.
The bell rang and we both headed to Art as we both had it this semester.
***
Art had finished and I headed to English.
I picked a spot in the middle row. I liked the middle row, I wasn't in the back with all the slackers nor was I front row and centre with all the eager beavers. The middle was just right.
