I wake up to the sound of my dreadful alarm clock. Quickly turning it off, I rub the sleep out of my eyes and stretch. I hate Monday mornings. I put on a pair of jeans and a baggy grey sweater. I brush my teeth quickly and try to make me long curly brown hair some what worthy to be seen. It's always frizzy and nothing can help it unless i really try, and I'm just to lazy for that.
I never eat breakfast cause I sleep in so i don't have the time. I quickly make my way to my school. The large brown square shaped building used to be a prison, but since theres and elementary school beside it they decided to change it into a high school. I know, their idiots for putting a prison there in the first place. But at least I can say I go to jail everyday.
The school has three levels, lucky me *note the sarcasm* has all my classes on the third floor. The hallways of the school are like a highway. Except when you get those morons that group together in the middle of the hallway and people have to squish by them.
Once I get to my class and sit right in the front. I make sure to sit in the front so if I forget my glasses I can still see, they're only for long distance. My first class is math, I'm actually quite good at math. I just hate the homework part about it. I look around the class room and unfortunately most of the kids in this class are loud annoying boys. Don't get me wrong, I like boys and I know you shouldn't judge people before you get to know them. But the remarks they make in class just puts a label on their forhead saying stupid. But they also have a love live, and I'm not even close. So I guess im the loser here.
I finish my work and my homework before the bell goes signaling that we have to get to our second class. The day goes by fast and I start walking home. Since it's winter I take the long way cause the short cut is to icey. Couple other people are around me but of course we keep our distance from each other.
Before I realize what happens I slip and land on... Wait what did I land on? I look down and I landed on someones feet. I look up to see and blond haired boy with bright blue eyes.
"Hey, I'm Luke."
(Hope you like the story so far, please vote and/or comment what you think)
YOU ARE READING
Stay With Me
Teen FictionThis is a teen romance story. I walked in the same hallways in the same school everyday. Just keep your head down and dont make a fool out of yourself I mentally say to my self every five seconds. I don't know anyone and nobody knows me, just the w...