I woke up at around 6:30 am to my alarm on my Samsung Note lll. I groaned and reached over to turn it off. I got up and grabbed a towel and headed to my bathroom, I had a personal one, which I was excited about. I ran the water and began to strip off my clothing, my t-shirt grazed the wrapped slice in my skin and I flinched. "Ouch..." I whispered as I unwrapped the wound to see a purpley-red tear in my skin. I looked in my cabinet hidden behing my mirror and found some peroxide. I picked up a cotton ball and dabbed the cut. I finished stripping and took a relaxing shower. I got out and it was about 6:50. 70 minuites till school started for me. I dried myself off and put my hair up in a separate towel. I looked in the un-packed boxes for something to wear. I picked my v-necked Sleeping With Sirens t-shirt and a pair of dark wash, ripped up, skinny jeans. Along with my black converse sneakers, it was a pretty cute outfit. I brushed my wavy dark brown hair and straightened and hair sprayed it, I don't normally do it, but I thought this was the time to make a good impression. I applyed some jet black mascara, and winged eye liner to really make my crystal-like eyes pop. I walked down stairs with all my new school supplies and made myself a breakfast sandwich with some coffee. I quickly ran upstairs and brushed my teeth. I ran back down and grabbed the keys to the truck, my mother works from home most of the time so I have the privilage of taking the truck. I have to admit I was a tiny bit excited, and really scared. Funny, I haven't been this scared since the last time I saw my dad... I brushed off that nightmare and jumped in the truck and turned it on. 7:30 read the clock. Damn, I could be quick when I wanted to be. It took about 5 minuites to get to school, as it wasn't so far away. I pulled in the parking lot and I was over whelmed with the amount of students, there were cliques EVERYWHERE, I immidiatly picked out the princesses and the jocks and decided to keep my distance. I walked inside, after I got all my information from the princable (who seemed like a complete douche bag) I walked to my locker. I started putting my stuff away when I locked eye contact with the most gorgeous boy I've ever seen. Dark blue eyes, I could tell by his locker that he had great taste in music, and wind swept ebony colored hair. He began walking this way, when he reached me he leaned on the locker next to mine and said with a perfect smile and perfect voice. "Hi, I'm Dorian, welcome to our school."
HEY GUYS! I'm so sorry I forgot to write last night, my laptop was at my dads and I'm at my moms right now... PLEASE DON'T HATE ME. Luv you!
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You Healed My Cuts
Teen FictionThis is a book about a self harming teen girl with an abusive father, she moves away and finds an amazing boy...or so she thinks...