Things begin in a frantic rush which usually results in taking short cuts, such as eating breakfast on the run. The classic image is of someone running down the street with a slice of toast hanging out of their mouth, dragging their backpack with one hand while trying to put on their jacket or sweater one-handed with the other, well thats me as I run to school. Blood, Sweat and Bond is what we say but I would improvise it to Blood, Sweat and Summers.
Pacing through the school building, I rushed and hurried frantically resulting in me dropping a few of my folders and my red hand bag. Papers flew as if unicorns had got wings, swishing everywhere. Jumping like a mad man, I attempted to seize the books and test papers when I heard snickers and giggles from behind me. Red in the face, I turned around to face my close friends Amy Sandlers and Ellie Turner.
"Are you two just going to stand there and giggle or gonna help the damsel in distress" I retorted, grappling all my belongings.
Yes, I was expecting someone manly, someone amazing looking, someone like the schools heart-throb Dane Shawn to scurry and aid me, but oh come on, this is all very cliche and is only supervenged in movies and books. pfft. Dane Shawn - oh jeez, he is a boy sent from heaven, PERFECT, silky golden blonde hair that would fall on his PERFECT face and cover his oh so PERFECT, blue eyes. His PERFECT muscles and PERFECT abs are visible in his PERFECT clothes. It seemed that they are made and tailored for only him. Lastly and his most alluring thing about him was his PERFECT dimples. ohmygodhisdimples! I could ogle at them all day and won't care about the world at all, however thats like checking him out and I am definately not gonna do that and more importantly who would even love a weird, crazy, ugly girl like me! Overall to sum it all he is almost PERFECT! (note: I said almost)
Almost is only and only is his "so called girlfriend" Mackenzie, that I-Know-It-All girl who would sashay her long blonde hair and would apply tons of makeup. I swear her makeup would weigh at least half of her oh so thin body weight. All you need is a small waist line, big blue eyes, perfect little nose, a ton load of makeup and theremost boys would stare at you the whole day.
"No go on, we are just gonna stand here and have the time of my life" they rejoined in harmony. I swear that they are sisters or something, they are so alike and say things together without even knowing but I have got used to it!
Ellie and Amy glared at eachother, snickering and bickering and teasing me about how clumsy I am (which is undeniably true) whilst i attempt to grab all my stuff that lay all scattered on the floor. Many other teenagers gave me weird eyeing looks thinking i am demented or something but what can I do, I am just like that!
Finally, I clear all the sheets from the floor and shove them to my red hand bag. I had never realised that my bag fell in such force that it tore one of the straps so unfortunately, now I had to just tangle the loose side to my wrist and hold the other in my fists. YAY! (note the sarcasm).
We all treaded into the canteen which is directly opposing my locker which is convenient. I had already missed the first lesson which is not a good start. Just as I was entering the canteen, I rammed into someone. Someone quite muscular.
" Can't you see where you're going!" I angrily growled as once more my red hand bag fell on the floor. Luckily to the fortune of god, nothing fell out but I was equally frustrated that both straps of my hand bag broke and now I had two loose, long strips of my bag. Yes, I know it was my bloomin fault again as it was the clumsy me but i was not going to say that into the persons face!
That was when curiousity got the better of me and my gaze fell on the person who had jammed into me. The one and only Dane Shawn....
"Oh I am truly very sorry, here let me help you" he smired and knelt down and picked up my red handbag. ohmygodhisdimples they will crush me one day.
"Uh.....it's....fine.....oh....uh...thanks" I looked away and blushed as my bones tense up when I feel the touch of his hands whist giving me my bag.
On the corner of my eye, I see the sight of a long haired blonde girl walking towards us and then I realised who it was...
End of Chapter 2!!!!!! Eh, tried to make it long, maximum 810 words, not too bad but oh well. Hope you like it! I wonder who that girl is, maybe....Until next time. CHEERIO! XXX
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Teen FictionTrapped in the hustle and bustle of life, is Cara. Cara Summers was bestowed with a great misfortune, a misfortune of having parents. Very possessive parents, not the type who wouldn't let their kids go out after 10. No! They were parents who used t...
