Putting the pieces back together

I walked around my new house and instantly I think its beautiful. I run upstairs to get the firsthand on picking my room before my older brother gets in the house. He would always pick the bigger room so I would get angry and leave him alone. But I thought to myself not this time Frank. I looked at all four rooms, three were enourmous and gorgoues but there was just one that caught my eyes. The walls were painted a lime green already and a beautiful white wood and glass book self covered half of the wall opposite of the entrance door. The other half of the wall was complete mirror which I've always been dying to ask my father to do on my previous walls. I decided to put my bed across from my mirror and ......... "Emily come help frank with your boxes" my mother yelled from downstairs intruping my thoughts on my new arrangement in my new room. everything was just so new to me. While helping frank with all my boxes i heard him mumble something that sounded like "you would pick the room I would like to have" i decided to just ignore his rude comment and get unpacked. I tried to assemble my bed but i couldn't understand the intructions so i had my handy dandy father help me assemble it. When he finshed i put my mattresses on it and the quilts and a ton of pillows. I was very pleased with how it came out. My sheets were cream pink with ruffles. and my pillows were shimmer pink and brown and a few were turquise. I was so tired i feel alseep forgetting to unpack the rest. The next morning i woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. I rushed out of bed and down the stairs i had a little obsession with bacon and eggs. I put my plate in the sink and went to get ready for the first day of my new school.As i finshed my make-up i grab my backpack and left the house. On my walk to school i thought about how it go. would i be the new school nerd. will i be an outcast some many negative thoughts came across my head i didnt even have room for a good one. I finally got there and it was enourmous. great. just what i needed a school i was going to get lost in. I went to the office to get my schedule and there was this overly attractive male in the lobby. i melted when he turned his head my direction and smile a warm kind smile. his eyes sparkled and he walked over to me. dammit maybe he noticed i stared at him i thought to myself. "Hey im Louis" he said with his deep yet gental voice. "hi, im emily im new here" i blushed. "I know you are i would remember a gorgoues girl like you." he smiled. i smiled "thank you cutie" i shyly replied and with that he walked out of the office. the lady walked over and handed my schedule after what seemed the entired school day. i walked up to my first class, English 2. without a hassle.Considering it was on the same floor. i took a seat in the back of the class. A minute later i had a hand touch my arm roughly and a girl rudely saying "can you get the fuck out of my seat new bitch." i looked up anger clear in my eyes and said "well excuse me cocky whore this chair doesnt have your name on it" the whole class had there eyes focused on the two - three of us. Louis walked up and she turned around and told him i wouldnt get out of his seat. "It doesnt matter we can sit somewhere else" he told her. and with those words he walked away not a word to me and to a seat just 4 chairs over from me. Later on i was in photography and he walked in and sat next to me. He smiled cheesely and started to flirt with me. "So beautiful hows your first day so far.?" "its been fine mr.cocky bitches boyfriend" i replied equally as charming as if i didnt bother me. "woah there girl shes just my step-sister not my girlfriend she just has this thought that shes better then the rest of the girls that go here." he said chuckling a little "oh..." i said embarressed. the rest of the day went smoothly and my walk home was peaceful.