Dented

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Coraline's POV

Channing Tatum is slowly leaning towards me both our lips puckered. TIK TOK ON THE CLOCK BUT THE PA....! I literally bang the alarm clock with the hammer placed beside my bed. All I ask for is a good sleep.

I get up go to the bathroom do my usual crap and come out in a white towel. I stand in front of the mirror looking at myself. I am Coraline Jae Mathews. Not Caroline but Coraline. An average 17 year old teen with striking blue eyes, long brown hair and as short as an elf, okay maybe I exaggerated a little but the fact that I'm short still remains like c'mon I'm 5'2! Like dafuq bruh.

I snap out of my trance and notice that I'm still staring at myself. I walk towards my closet planning on wearing the same sort of clothes I've been wearing for the past however many years I've been in this school. Thankfully it's my last year in this school. Yaz.

I decided to wear my black ripped jeans, dark blue American eagle shirt and a black owl hoody paired with my black vans. I'll stop wearing black once they make a darker color.

I walked down the stairs as slow as I possibly could. I reach the kitchen and see  my two elder brothers talking to each other.

"What's up?" I ask them.

"Oh.. Hey nothing much just talking." Replied Zane.

Zane is my eldest brother and my guardian since my parents passed away when I was six. Zane is tall, very tall. I literally look like a dwarf in front of him. He is 6'7 and 25 years old with striking blue eyes the same as mine. A long face, a chiseled jaw line with hooded eyes. I am sure enough to say my brother is very handsome.

"Exactly! Just talking. Come join us." Added Grey.
His name goes perfectly with his eyes. Grey is tall too standing at 6'0. Honestly speaking I really envy these boys. He is the second eldest at the age of 20. He has a square face with a sharp jaw line along with thick eyelashes and brows. He is really shy. I find the super adorable. Yup he's handsome too.

"Okay..then.." I reply.

"Can anyone of you drop me to school?'' I ask in a rather eager tone.

"Yeah. I'll drop you" replies zane.

"Thanks" I say I walk towards the kitchen counter.

I see some bacon and eggs on a tray and now my mouth is watering. SHIT FOOD IS BAE!
I quickly down the food. I chocked at one point.

"Shall we get going?" Asks zane.

I reply with a stretched yeah not really ready to go to school. These are the times I really question if my education is that important.
Zane just drags me out anyways.

We sit in his ford mustang V8 GT. Hey just cause I'm a girl doesn't mean I don't have interest in cars.

My brothers both have well paying jobs. I don't even know what they do. Whenever I try to ask they brush me off so I just stopped asking.

I reach school just in time. I kiss zane goodbye and get out of the car.

I'm just walking towards the entrance of the block and see my best friend Xavier Dominic aka Xav walking towards me with a huge smile.

Yup he's tall too with light brown eyes which have specs of green in them. A long face, defined cheekbones and jaw line along with perfect pearly white teeth. He is handsome no denying that.

Xav and I have been friend for almost 12 years now but it just seems like yesterday I was helping him setup his hot wheels collection. Okay wait that was yesterday.

"Hey Cor Cor" Xav greets.

" Honestly Xav stop calling me that" I reply super annoyed.

" c'mon you know you love it" he say while  hitting his shoulder with mine.

" whatever. lets go" I reply while smiling at him.

It's practically impossible to be annoyed at Xavier. He is the kindest boy I have known and that obviously attracts the attention of most girls in my school. Great.

I walk toward my locker and notice something. IT'S DENTED. What in the name of Nutella happened here?

Just then a boy by the name Lacopo comes running towards me. He stops in front me huffing and puffing after catches his breath he starts speaking.

"Mi dispiace per il tuo armadietto mio amore" He says in a very strong Italian accent.

" what?" I ask still confused about what he just said.

" Oh sorry. I forgot you do not know Italian" He apologizes now in English which still sounds alot like Italian.

" I meant to say I am sorry about your locker my Love." He translates.

"Oh. But who did it? Was it you?" I ask curiously.

"No No. It was Frediano. He was very angry today. That is why I was apologizing on his behalf." He states hastily.

Frediano Duilio. He is the most feared man in the whole school. Man because he look nothing like a boy. He hurts almost anyone who comes in his way. He's always frowning. His dark aura could kill unicorns.
Some say he's in the mafia.
Some say he kills people for a hobby.
I just think he's a disturbed boy who needs help.

"That's okay. I'll just get it fixed." I say to him.

" oh I'll do that for you. Don't you worry." He says.

"Oh. Thank you so much." I say kindly.

"Well that was something." Says Xav.

" it was wasn't it." I agree.

Just the the lesson bell rings. Xavier and I bid our farewells and walk to our respected classes.

I have maths right now. I actually enjoy maths it's easy. While walking towards my class. I bang in to a wall. I stumble and fall down. Damn who even builds a wall in the middle of the hallways!?

I look up and see Frediano with his Italian friends one of them being Lacopo.

"Hey" I say to him as I get up.

" watch where you're going. Girl." He says with a smooth Italian accent and with that he walks away with his "gang".

Frediano is tall too. These boys need to stop with being so tall. He must be almost 6'6 with built arms and chest. A face carved by the greek gods themselves. Light brown hair and beautiful grey eyes. Overall all he was a perfect man.

"Well okay then." I say smiling to myself.

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