"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhh.... shut upppp..." I mumbled for the second time.
Realizing that the noise wouldn't stop, I slammed my fist on the off button of my alarm clock. Taking a peek at the time through the safety of my blankets I quickly groaned again.
Why on earth would someone make a child wake up at such an ungodly hour? It's complete and total torture. And what makes it even more torturous is that I had to wake up for the first day of school. Deciding that I would not like to be in a rush I hopped out of my warm bed. As soon as I did that a gush of cold air swooped at me making me shiver. making a beeline towards my closet I picked out some black skinny jeans and a red crop top that cuts off right above me belly button. Once I put those on I grabbed some black converse and went down the stairs. managing to trip over my own feet twice on the way down.
Checking the time I decided to leave for school with an apple in hand as my breakfast. I grabbed my backpack and opened the door to the outside so as I could start my long walk to school. Ten minutes later I arrived and just as I was about to open the schools doors I chanted the words you can do this in my mind about twice before I threw them open.
As soon as I placed one foot inside the school, all eyes turned on me. Making my way to my first period, I tried to ignore all the stares of lust and shock along with whispers that were clearly about me. Finally finding the door to my classroom, (with some help of course) I combed my hair with my fingers to at least make it look presentable. I slowly turned the knob and walked in immediately finding a seat in the back. Once I sat down I looked at my surroundings only to find a bunch of people staring at me.
"What?" I voiced out loud. No one dared to answer and instead turned back around.
The bell rang and that made me jump. When I finally calmed down I noticed some snickering on the other side of the room. Upon hearing the laughter I began to search through the crowd trying to pinpoint who was laughing at me so that I could give them a piece of my mind but that plan miserably failed when the teacher asked me to stand up and introduce myself since I was a late arrived at this school.
I shrugged and stood up. Where to start? Eh, i'll just wing it. " okay well I'm Ashton Valetto and I love to Sprint, draw, play video games, and oh! I'm absolutely one for pranks." I said with a devilish smile. "Any questions?" Looking around the room to see if anyone did indeed have a question I quickly spotted one as I was turning one so I called on them.
The boy coughed before saying " I actually so have ONE question. Are you from space?because your ass is absolutely out of this world." Sitting down the boy began to laugh along with the rest of the room.
Quickly thing of a comeback I said " Well no I'm not from space but I was a softball player once and I'm pretty sure my ass is out of your league." I said cheekily and sat down
The whole class burst into a loud roar of laughter as soon as they heard my comeback. Taking a peek at the boys face my smile immediately vanished as I stared into his eyes with familiarity. Oh dear Lord I thought to myself anyone but him. At that moment I knew that the one and only Carter Daniels was going to make my life a living hell hole for the rest of the year.
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Hope you guys like it! Sorry for the fast paced parts I just wanted to get to where the real action starts.
Bye my littles!
Always and forever -Alyssa
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Teen FictionMy name is Ashton Valetto and I just moved back to the place where the guy I hated most lives. But just so you know "that guys" name is Carter Daniels and he is known for his pranking ways. But then again that's not the worst part. I found out that...
