Her Chase

~{Chapter 3}~

So as most of you have realised, I'll be doing slow updates because I want enough people to understand and I need more views too. But thanks to all my readers so far x Chapter 3 now!!!

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Have you ever experienced that time in your life where you feel absolutely organised and you feel positiveness surge through you because you think everything's going to go as planned but then when it's time, everything crushes down into pieces and ruins so you feel nothing but anger?

Yeah? No? Well I thought I had everything well under way the yesterday since my outfit was laid out and all homework was completed but we all know that happiness just seems to hate me.

The next morning, my unresponsive alarm clock decided not to ring at all, leaving me to wake up at 8:00 AM, meaning I had only 40 minutes to prepare myself for school!

I know what you're thinking. In 40 minutes some people could run up to 3 miles but hey! I had my own eventful morning routine which took approximately 2 hours, reason why I usually woke up at 6:00 AM.

After sprinting out of bed, I showered, brushed my teeth, dressed into my denim style attire and threw my drying, curls into a French braid along my head, messily.

Just before leaving to go downstairs, I caught a glimpse of the harshly gloomy atmosphere outside. The rain poured endlessly, beating quietly against the window, creating a small pattern of sounds. Waving their branches violently, the lifeless, colourless trees swayed from side to side, as large, grey clouds loomed over the town. I turned my focus elsewhere, trying not to remember any encounters I had with bad weather like that.

While grabbing my phone and backpack, I quickly glanced at the clock and it read 8:25 AM.

Shizzle crackers!

Not wanting to wake my father from his slumber, I silently tiptoed to the end the stairs. I heard a familiarly deafening honk of a car outside as I went to snatched the keys off the coffee table and gently removed my navy water-proof coat from the hanger.

"Goodbye Pa. Stay safe." I whispered to my father, who was sprawled over the sofa, and kissed his cheek before walking to towards the door.

Glasses!

I dashed upstairs to my room and opened the small drawer underneath my desk and looked for the perfect pair to wear for the day. My eyesight was never in need of glasses, however I loved the way they looked on me and the way it perfectly fitted with my category. Nerd.

I collected a pair of wide, blue-edged glasses and placed them on, just before heading out.

Stepping outside, I peered closely into the driveway I saw my dads car and Sara's.

Sara!

At least there was one thing that went accordingly. I remembered calling Sara and Diana to drive me to school last night. Without wasting a moment, I shut the door tightly and ran down the porch, towards the car.

Luckily, no one questioned my unusual lateness and Sara started the vehicle and began to inhumanly race down the roads. Worrying minutes passed and we finally arrived in the parking lot of school. We all hopped out simultaneously and darted towards the door to our lockers, to exchange the books we needed and to place our coats in; fortunately we were all together for the first period, French, before we split up.