And To Think This Is Just The Beginning

Chapter 20

Allie's POV ~

The annoying sound of my alarm had came with the loud and constant beep starting to make my ears ring.  I had my first early class because of course that's when mine was planned and I am not a morning person, never have been but I suppose I should get used to it. 

I had finally gotten the motivation to arise from my warm and comfy bed.  I really needed a shower.  I slept walked to my bathroom and started the water then laid out my clothes. When I returned to the bathroom the water was piping hot, just the way I liked it. 

I stepped in and felt relief wash throughout my whole body.  I washed my body and then finally turned the water off, grabbed two towels. One for my hair, one for my body and then I stepped out and made my way to my room. 

I dried myself off and put on my red panties and bra. I then grabbed my black pencil skirt and stepped into it and then grabbed my white blouse and then tucked it into my skirt.  I put on my black flats that have a big bow at the top. 

I then let my hair down and brushed it and then put my usual products in then I pinned the front part of my hair with a tiny clip.

I started my makeup by putting on foundation and blending it in. Then I put on my eyeliner on my water line and them I put on my liquid eyeliner on the top of my eyelid and then I added mascara, I them topped it off with pink lip gloss.  I was finally ready to start my day.

I grabbed a fruit bar and then headed to my truck.  I got in, the cold seat startling my butt.  I started and then drove off.

I arrived at the school with 45 minutes to spare at 6:25 in the morning.  I hopped out with my books taking in all of my scenery.

Let's see shall we.  Cute boy, cute boy, cute boy, woah not so cute boy, snobby looking girls, nice looking girls, goth girls....wow so many people just outside.  I looked at my schedule and I had advanced English/ literature in room 701B...I was never going to find this room. Good thing I got here early.

I searched all around, high and low and could not find it at all. 

"I am hopeless." I muttered.

"are you sure about that?" I heard a nice female voice say.  I turned around and there was a really pretty girl that was about 5'6 with jet black hair and brown eyes with heavy eyeliner and medium pink lipstick. She was wearing a navy blue v-neck with dark washed ripped skinny jeans with black high healed boots.

"yeah, I'm pretty sure."

"I can help you. Where are you going?"

I showed her in my schedule and she pointed to a pair off stairs.

"take those stairs, turn left, and then it's your last door on your right." She said.

"thank you so much!"

"no problem, if you need anymore help just try to look for me.  By the way, my name is Sam."

"okay, thank you so much, and my name is Alison, but you can call me Allie."

"Anytime, nice to meet you Allie!"

We both waved.  Finally someone I can call a friend that's a girl.  I made it up the stairs and followed her directions and sure enough there it was, room 701B I walked in with 20 minutes to spare. 

It was a huge room with about 150 seats. I took a seat in the middle. Perfect.

I take it most people don't come early because there was only about 75 people here if I had to take a guess without counting.  I opened up my new journal to a fresh, clean piece of paper with the red line going vertically down the left side of the paper and the blue lines going horizontally down the paper repeatedly.  I neatly wrote the date at the top write and I would eventually write down the lesson when class started and the professor would inform us of the topic.