Bring bring bring...
I put the alarm on snooze about 20 times then i got up. While brushing my teeth i wan't thinking about school, i was thinking about my horse. Layla. It's really hard to cope at the moment, without her - i know this sounds stupid but she loved me, we were best-friends. I heard my Dad, i could make two words out of his murmer:
School
now,
i added another word to the equasion, shit. i rubbed my eyes as frantically as i could and raced around trying to find various pieces of clothing which were lying around all over the shop. Luckily, as it was the first day all i needed was my pencil case, which was harder than it seemed. As you can tell i hadn't really prepared for this moment...
'GET DOWN HERE NOW!' Dad screamed.
I ran down, gulped my juice, nibbled a bit of my crossiant and then it was time to go, Agh! Because we lived in a farm we never had a car, we don't have one in London yet - but i'm saying now, we need one. We sprinted down a couple of lanes and we were there. It was crammed with lost heads. My dad kissed me and walked off, i heard him faintly say 'Love you, have fun!' I thought he would atleast walk me in...
I stood there. A red head walked up to me, 'Hey, you're a newin, whats'ya name?'
'Jess, Jess Hay, you?' I blurted.
'Me'names Chloe, call me Chlo.'
'Ok Chlo..'
'Ya'seem - how do i put it, posh..'
This is going to be a long day.
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Jess Hay
Teen FictionJess Hay is a typical 16 year old farm girl, but one day something dramatically changes...