Love is art

Chapter 1

Hai xx this is pretty much my first fan fiction so I hope you enjoy !

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JAMIE'S POV

hi! I'm Jamie and I'm from America, New York. I moved to New Zealand recently as my parents got offered a job here. They are doctors and their hardly at home, luckily it's an excuse to have friends over. But I'm new and don't know a sole from my school.

It's 6:00am and my alarm goes off. I just groan and hide my head beneath my pillow. After continuously hitting the table, I finally smack the alarm and nearly break it.

I get up and drag myself to the shower, i turn on the water and put it on warm, i quickly get unchanged and brush out my brown hair, the long waves falling down my back.

I climb into the shower and wash my hair, shave my legs and hop out. I comb my hair and wrap it in a towel dealing with it later. i grab my planned clothes from my wardrobe and get dressed into light washed shorts and a blue flowy top that matches my eyes. I blow dry my hair and add a good coat of black mascara making my clear blue eyes pop out. Making sure I look good enough for my first day of school. I'm nervous.

I trot downstairs and grab my house keys from the kitchen counter.

"morning kiddo" my dad chirps at me

"morning" I reply hiding the nerves.

"nervous?" he asks.

"nahh" I lie

"haha, okay, I'll leave some cash for you to go buy some dinner tonight, your mother and I will be home late"

"ok, thanks dad" I say as I leave the house locking it behind me.

Hopping into my small navy car, I twist the key and turn on the radio. I don't live far from school, which was lucky.

I turn into the school and all I see is multiple groups, the jocks, the "badasses", the nerds, the populars, and some others that I couldn't quite name.

I step out my little car and lock it behind me, throwing my keys into my small shoulder bag.

I look at my class schedule and see my first class 'English' and the room number, I hear the bell ring loudly giving me a huge surprise.

"that's gonna take some getting used to" i whisper under my breath

I make my way to my first class, pushing and shoving through the hall full of sweaty teenagers.

I knock and enter the room, "Hi, I'm Jamie, I'm new" I introduce myself to the tall bald man standing in front of the class.

"oh yes, take a seat jazzie"

"um, it's Jamie sir" I correct

"right. Sit down" he said a little to rudly, I already dislike this teacher.

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The bell rings for next class, I grab my bag and shove all my books inside, about to leave, the teacher hands me a notice. 'theatre & arts' it reads. It sounded interesting, I love drama and dance, I love singing too.

It says to go straight to the performance hall if interested in joining, so I did.

Entering the large room, I see four other students and two teachers, they must be in charge of this whole thing.

"alrightly! It looks like everyone's here, It highly unlikely anyone else will show up so let's get started !" one tall man states, with short black hair and very short beard.

"everyone take a look at the play we will be working on" he says as he hands us all a booklet of the play 'Just a rose'

"I've never heard of it!" a short blonde haired girl yells out.

"neither" two people said out agreeingly.

"calm down, it's not a famous one" the short haired second teacher states, her curly brunette hair bearly touching her shoulders.

"it never was, it was actually created in 1987 and never performed" a cute boy yelled from the back, he had brown hair, a fringe with slightly spiky hair in the back

"actually it was created in 1984 it was performed in front of 58 people in 1987" I corrected the cute boy from his historical mistake.

He looked at me embarrassed, I give him a smile and he shoots one back, we both look at the teachers again.

"well ok then... Let's do this! Everyone knows their character, let's get started" the male teacher orders. I grow confusion.

I walk up to the teacher "um, sorry, I don't know my character?" I ask politely

"oh yes , you must of not been here, let me see what ones are free" he says, flipping thought the play booklet

"uhm, it seems they are all taken" he says looking at me expecting a reaction.

"oh uh-" I say before the short girl with blonde hair interupts me. "no! Rosa is free, remember? The girl who played her dropped out!"

"oh yes! You can take the lead female roll!" he says cheerfully

"thank you!" I say with a huge smile "she kisses the lead male character right?" I ask

"indeed she does! You will be kissing Louis character!" he says motioning towards the cute boy from before, 'Louis'

Louis walks up to me putting his hand out, i take his hand and shake it.

"Hi I'm Louis" he introduces himself with the most amazing English accent.

"I'm Jamie" I reply with a smile

"your playing Rosa right?"

"yea I am"

"oh cool, I'm playing Charles"

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That was my first chapter, sorry it was a bit boring, it will get better, I promise!

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