Chapter three:"The Mysterious Boy"

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I began to wake up when suddenly my alarm went off.
Ughh.. i hate that thing it's way to loud.
I got out of bed, walked to my closet which is at the other side of the room.
My room is full of intruments, a guitar next to my bed, another one next to my closet and a keyboard next to the big window on the left side of my room.
It's a small bedroom but i never really cared to be honest.

I opened my closet and took out my black skinny jeans and a red shirt.
Put my hair in a long sleek ponytail and put a bit of mascara on.
My hair is this dark blonde colour and my eyes are green.
My mum always said that my dad and i had the same eyes.
That mine reminded her of him.

I walked down the stairs.
Mum? Harry? Hello?!
Where are they?
I began to worry about where my mum was, since the accident she never really left the house. Atleast not without telling me.

I was already late for school so i took my bag and walked out the front door.
It felt weird leaving without knowing where she was.

I heard the school bell even though i wasnt even in the building yet.

SHIT! I'm getting in so much trouble!

I ran as fast as i could into the school building until suddenly i walked into a boy.
Shit!, i said whilst sitting on the ground.
"You should watch where your going" , he said with a soft voice.
I'm sorry, ehm?                                                                                                                  Max.

I'm really sorry Max, i'm Zoey btw, i said whilst getting up.
"It's fine but be careful next time."
He was wearing a black leather jacket with a white top underneath.
You could easily see all of his muscles.
He had curly brown hair and the most beautiful brown eyes.
Is he new? Why did he move here?
How old is he?
I wanted to know more about him.
"You should go to class, you're already late", he said 
Oh yeah! I guess i'll see you later then?
He didn't answer and walked away.
It looked like he was in some kind of shock.
Max didn't smile...or anything like that, all he did was look into my eyes like he already saw them before.

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