I rolled out of bed as the morning bell sounded throughout the corridors. 6:30 in the morning. "C'mon we need to get up" I groaned as I shook my two roommates, Beth and Mia to get them up. I was always the first one up, without fail. "5 more minutes" Mia moaned into her pillow, "no now, if Mrs Peters catches us skipping breakfast you know what happens" I said drawing back the curtains, Beth squinted her eyes and buried her head into the pillow as the sunlight hit her eyes. "She won't know I'm not there" Mia groaned rolling about helplessly on the bed, "oh she will and do you really want to be in that detention room with those lot" I told her firmly. The group of people I was referring to as 'Those lot' where the shitty kids, the popular kids. As is Miss Samantha snooty boots and her gang of peasants, and then the whole group of fuckboys that they where all over constantly. Much better known as Drew Dirksen, Levi Jones and the other scrawny Blonde that looks high all the time. There where other 'populars' but they where the main ones. Me, Beth and Mia much preferred to keep to ourselves, we didn't really interact with anyone, except for three lads. Reece Bibby, Blake Richardson and George Smith. I had been good friends with George ever since we first met. We both came on the same day as we'd turned 16, so the three of us girls got along quite nicely with those three, probably because our personalities were similar.
Beth's POV:
After finally rolling ourselves out of bed we quickly got changed and sorted out our hair and makeup to make ourselves look presentable. I came out the Bathroom from brushing my teeth and Sara was wearing black high waisted skinny jeans and a white tank top with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, she wore black and white converse on her feet and her hair was crimped from braiding it the night before, her makeup was simple, a slight bit of eyeliner and mascara. However, it was more than the rest of us had on. Mia stood in black leggings and a red plaid shirt, black and white converse and her hair was down naturally, falling just off her shoulders, she wore no makeup, she didn't need to. I had chosen to wear black high waisted jeans, a grey tank top and my bomber jacket, obviously with some black and white converse. My hair was down naturally and I'd only put a tinch of makeup on, I really couldn't be bothered this morning. We didn't have uniforms which was an upside. However, there were strict rules on clothing. No crop tops no short skirts, no booty shorts. Basically, if it was even slightly provocative you couldn't wear it.
Mia's POV:
Once we were ready we all prepared ourselves for the day ahead before walking out the door and down to breakfast, all the guys merged with the gals and everything looked like it did every morning. The guys dorm room where all on the far side of the campus, well the far side to us as they where as far away from the girls dorms as possible. Relationships where pretty much forbidden here anyway so sneaking over to fuck someone isn't really an option, not saying me, Beth and Sara are like that but there are those that have been caught sneaking out and I really do not want to find out what the punishment for sneaking out is.
We got ourselves a bit of breakfast and took our seats with George, Reece and Blake. "Hey how are yous this morning?" Blake asked the three of us, we all groaned in a tired and exhausted kind of way, even though the day hadn't even started. "Wow sound a little less enthusiastic" Reece smirked sarcastically, "how are you guys always so awake in the morning? It's exhausting for us to watch" I asked them. Honestly, Sara, Beth and these three boys were the only people I was comfortable talking to. I was even afraid of talking to my own parents when I saw them, emphasis on the when.
"We just are, I mean me and Blake are. George always looks like shit" Reece chuckled gesturing to George who had his head on the table as he was falling asleep. "George Smith get your head off that table!" we heard Mrs Peters say from close behind George, "yes ma'am" he said jolting upright, "you need to be careful George" Sara told him sternly but with a small smirk on her face, "I don't care anymore I just want to go home. Actually no I want to die. This hellhole is giving me suicidal thoughts" George said throwing his head back on the desk, "George head" Sara snapped quietly, he jolted up again in frustration, "Don't let them hear you saying things like that or you'll be next in line for whatever punishments they give for that sorta thing" Beth warned George with a small smile, "I might just storm over there and tell them I'm leaving" George said folding his arms, "you're a pussy you wouldn't say a word" Reece laughed, "and you would?" I asked Reece with a smile, "I wouldn't do that but I'm not a pussy boi like he is" he sniggered, "yeah course" I nodded in disbelief, "hey, he's the only one here to ever receive a punishment" Blake blurted out as Reece sat looking smug with his arms folded over his chest, "yeah what kind of punishment?" Beth asked, in slight disbelief. "They yelled at me then put me in detention" Reece shrugged, "wow big punishment Reece. I thought you were gonna say they smacked your hands with a ruler or something drastic like that. Detention is nothing here compared to the punishments they could give you" Beth snorted. Our attention was then focused on the all to familiar face of the infamous Levi Jones bursting in through the cafeteria door, his hair was a mess and all over the place and his shirt buttons not properly done up. Mrs Peters quickly snapped her head around to look at the scruff bag who had just walked in, I mean I say scruff bag but you'd have to admit, he was one fine ass human, like wow. How can one person look that good so scruffy?
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"Mr Jones you're late for breakfast again" Mrs Peters said in frustration at him, "hey, I actually tried really hard this time to be here on time" he said trying to persuade her out of punishment. "You didn't try hard enough, my office at lunch, if you will Mr Jones" she said holding her head high, she was the head mistress after all. She then walked away from him. Levi didn't seem at all maddened by the instruction he was given and that fascinated me, he just joined his pals at the table, doing some weird bro fist thing with Drew whilst Nate (the scrawny Blonde that looks high all the time) sat with his hood up on his phone, to which Mrs Peters soon noticed and as she walked by she pulled his hood down, his face looked frustrated and he just pulled his hood back up again. I don't think anyone has ever seen Nate smile in the whole time he's been here.
Soon the bell rung. Indicating it was time to head for first lesson. Music, which I reluctantly headed with Sara and Beth towards.
So that's the first chapter hope it's ok and I hope yous will like it xx
