Cher's P.O.V
I threw the duvet off my body and climbed out of bed when I heard my alarm go off. I sent Justin home to spend some time with his family. The truth was I just needed time alone and away from him. I shook my head and walked over to my floor mirror putting my hair up after brushing it. I grabbed my phone and texted Justin and Delilah that I would be a little late. I walked over to my closet grabbing my blue faded jeans and my sweatshirt. I grabbed my boots, then my backpack and phone before going to brush my teeth then walked out the down stairs. My mom was making breakfast when I sat at the kitchen counter.
"Morning mum." I said grabbing and apple and taking a bite.
"Morning, Rouge let's get cracking!" She yelled upstairs.
I laughed when I saw Rouge walking down the stairs.
"I'm sick." She said
"Your not sick." My mom said making me laugh when she didn't look up from the stove.
"I have a temperature."
"You don't have a temperature."
"I don't wanna go."
"Hurry you'll be late." That was the last thing Rouge said before walking back up the stairs.
"Well, does this happen every morning?" I ask still looking at where Rouge disappeared.
"most of the time, now shoo or you'll be late I'll take Rouge." She said shuffling me towards the door.
"Okay, Okay bye mum. I love you." I said grabbing my keys and phone.
"Love you too." she said then I walked out the door with a wave.
I sighed and looked around me. The sky was clear, the sun rising, but it was still a bit cold. I got in my car and started the engine and looked at my phone before I backed up.
From Justin:
'Okay babe, I'll wait :*'
From Delilah:
'Hurry your ass up!'
I laughed when I saw the difference between the texts and sent a quick reply to both of them.
To Justin:
'Don't wait outside, it's too cold.'
To Delilah:
'Calm down pregnant girl.'
I put my phone down and backed up and started my drive to school. I turned on the radio and heard a new song that came to mind that we could do for our youtube channel.
Hey baby
Tell me your name
I gotta fever for you
I just can't explain
But there's just one problem
I'm a bit old school
When it comes to lovin'
I ain't chasing you
Hate waiting
I'm on a roll
You've got to let yourself go
Whoa
You know that I've been waiting for you
Don't leave me standing all by myself
Cause I ain't looking at no one else
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Bad girl meet Bad boy
Novela JuvenilPeople have hidden past's that they call 'hidden' for a reason. Cher Smith is a 17 year old girl who has a rep in school to be the 'bad girl.' What should go wrong when she falls for the 'bad boy' of the school, but is afraid to show it? Or what sho...