Forgetting The World

Chapter 1

A/N:

Hey guys it's Emily this is my first chapter of this book! It's a work in progress so sorry if it's terrible! Photo is not mine but it's what I imagine Blaze's hair to be like, also I wish my hair was like that.

If you have read my previous book I am ending it because I don't love it like I should but hopefully you'll like this book as much as my past one!

Anyways hope you enjoy! Have fun!

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P.O.V Ember Blaze

*Beep*
*Beep*
*Beep*
"Erghhhhhhhh...."
*Beeeeeeeep*
"Oh my god! Shhhhhhhh! Why is life so cruel to me" I moaned wishing my phone would be quiet. But noooo it has to wake me up for no reason.

"Blaze get up!" I heard my mum scream from the hallway. Why is she making me get up at 7 it's not like I have to get up for anything...oh sh*t school! Fudge, fudge, fudge, I have to get up an get ready for my new school, ugh I'm not ready for this, why'd I come up with the bright idea to move school for sixth form?

Any ways I got my ass out of bed and headed to the bathroom. "Nice to see you decided to wake up" my mum called out to me as I walked past her. " I wouldn't be awake right now if I had the choice" I mumbled back.

As I half stumbled into the bathroom glancing at the mess I call my hair I reach for the tap and turned the shower on. Why'd I stay up till 3 watching Netflix and binge eating the night before school? "What is wrong with me?" I groaned as I half fell into the shower.

I quickly cleaned myself up and shaved where I needed, before taking my time to wash my hair. Since it was only recently dyed I was being careful with making sure my hair didn't become damaged or too dry.

"Hurry up you don't want to be late!" Mum shouted from the other side of the bathroom door. "Ok calm down" I answered back to her. I hopped out of the bathroom and wrapped a towel around myself before heading back to my room.

I'm not rich or anything so I didn't have a vanity or desk to do my makeup at so I sat on my bed and grabbed my makeup bag and mirror before starting my daily routine.

I had said to myself I wouldn't wear too much makeup but me being me I ended up doing some eyeliner which looked amazing if I do say so myself. My eyebrows weren't cooperating so I redid them about 3 times before I finally got them right.

I looked at my phone, "Oh cr*p why do I always take forever to do my makeup?" I whispered under my breath. I hopped off my bed and headed to my draw of clothes.

"Hmmmmm, what should I wear..." I said, 'ooh I know' I thought as I reached my hand into the top drawer. My usual style is just some jeans and top and this time I went for...jeans and a top. I can't help it I'm stuck in my ways.

I grabbed a new green top which slimmed my waist and made my boobs look pretty good, if I do say so myself, because I'm a bit on the heavy site any top which makes me look slimmer than I am is always a favourite for me.

I grabbed my typical black jeans with holes in and my black boots and leather jacket. 'Stylish' I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror, I'm too preppy too be punk and to punk to be preppy so it's just perfect for me!

I stomped down the stairs to the kitchen where I saw my gorgeous doggies Bear and Paddy. Bear is a very large dog since he's a mix between an Akita, White German Shepard and Leonberger, I know it's a lot. All of that causes him to be extremely furry and very ginger.

Paddy is just a typical dark chocolate Labrador but a beautiful one at that. I loved them both. Then there was my cat Alfie, meowing his head off because he hadn't had breakfast yet, he was a cutie but he could also get on everybody's nerves.

I quickly had breakfast and then grabbed my stuff as my mum called out for me to go. "I'm coming, hang on" I replied. As I jumped in the car the nerves came over me, it was a new school after all and I'd never been to any other school but a private school so I didn't really know how to act.

'Ok calm down, you'll be fine, who knows you might not even make a fool out of yourself today' my internal monologue not helping my nerves one bit.

The new school was luckily just down the road so it means it wasn't a long drive, unfortunately that meant less time for me to stop myself from puking.

As we pulled in I could see all the year 10's and 11's in their school uniforms walking with their friends with and few amount of sixth form students in their own clothes. There was so many people!

Mum parked and turned towards me "ok good luck and have fun, you'll be fine, don't stress" she told me, "I'll try not to, love you, see you later."

I opened the door and got out while grabbing my bag, as I shut the door I waved goodbye to my mum and turned and headed in the direction of the school reception. 'Here goes nothing' I thought before pushing the doors open.