Everything I Could Ever Wish For (A Marcel Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter One: Wake Up in the Morning Feeling Like Absolute Crap

A/N: If you started off singing to Ke$ha (The chapter name lol), I love you ^_^ haha and i hope you enjoy the story lovely <3

Chapter One: Wake Up in the Morning Feeling Like Absolute Crap

 Ugh. Today is the day. The day I start high school. I heard that it's worse than middle school. I dreaded getting out of my oh-so comfortable bed. I reluctantly removed my warm sheets from my body, only to be surprised with cold air. Great. I got up and walked to my bathroom, removed my One Direction pajamas, and turned on the shower and waited for it to heat up. While I did, I checked my phone. Nothing except a new instagram notification. I unlocked my phone and checked the comment. It was on a picture of me.

Alicia_StealYoMan32145: Ugh! Delete this! You look like a little troll. Go kill yourself! Hahaha

Wow, what a way to start my morning right? Whatever. She goes to a different school now. She can't hurt me anymore. It's not like I did anything anyway. 

I hopped in my now steaming shower. Washed my hair and body and stood there, thinking about life. Why do people hate me so much? That's all I could think about, and I realized my shower was slowly getting colder. I turned it off, and dried myself. I wrapped my hair in a towel and chose an outfit. Skinny jeans, white Converse,a mint/white over sized striped  sweater, and a cream colored beanie. I dried my hair and left it natural because I was running out of time. I put on my clothes quickly and grabbed all of my supplies for the year. I waved goodbye to my mother and skipped breakfast. I don't need any food. I'm fat enough as it is.... 

About 15 minutes later from riding the bus I made it. I actually made it. Rosewood High. My new school. I was shoved out of the bus by other freshman and some seniors. I made my way to the front doors and counted down. 3..... I can't do it. 2..... I should just leave. 1..... I opened the door and walked in. I was hit by cold air and the smell of a new year. You know? When you go to your school and you smell something inside the building.... like a mixture of supplies, hormones, and nervousness. It's weird but it kind of made me feel safe. It reminded me the year would probably be like the last. I don't know, it makes sense to me. I peeked at my schedule.... first was algebra 1. I'm actually happy about that. I LOVE math. I'm kind of a nerd.... 

I checked my phone for the time. School doesn't start for another 15 minutes, so I decided to explore. I used my map and located all of my classes. I looked at my phone again and saw that classes start in three minutes. I ran back to where the algebra room is and made it with 2 minutes to spare. I picked a seat in the front row. It wasn't long before a few more students joined me. A boy with large-framed glasses, hair slicked to one side, a sweater vest (with a sweater underneath, obviously), black pants, and shoes that, what I think, an adult would wear. Not the size, but the style. He sat in the seat  beside me. I caught a glance at his face and noticed he has dimples, and the most breath-taking green eyes I had ever seen in my whole life. He looked back at me and I could already feel the heat in my cheeks. I quickly looked away and pretended like nothing happened. The bell rang and I noticed that all but one student was here. 

"Hello class, I am Mrs. Jackson. I will be your algebra teacher for your freshmen year." She had a kind voice and a warm smile. She is definitely my favorite teacher. She just seemed so nice. Unlike any of my other bored-faced teachers from elementary and middle school. We started our lesson on linear equations. I finished the worksheet early so I asked if we had any homework I could do. 

"No, dearie. It's the first day why would there be homework?" She smiled a kind smile and began to read. I checked my phone and I received another instagram notification. I unlocked my phone and checked my photo once again.