I was like every average girl in the world, there was nothing special about me at all. I am 5'4 with dark black hair but turns brown in the sun and brown eyes. I'm not the cutesy type of girl that is always cutely dressed and has a cute baby face.
I always go to school in the morning but i hate waking up in the morning it was always the same. getting up at 6 am and waiting for the bus is not fun especially when you have no friends and have a hard time talking to new people. I always have my usual morning:
1)get up
2)put dishes away
3)go to the bathroom/get dressed
4)do my make-up
5)wait for the bus inside
I always wait for the bus inside because its cold and there are kids my age outside also waiting for the bus; "wow they're crazy for waiting outside in this kind of weather..." I say softly to myself. My older brother Ryan comes out of his room looking at me weirdly and says "you dork... What are you doing? If you want to make friends then go do it while TALKING to them instead of staring at them like your a stalker..." I heard my brother chuckle lightly. I gave him an evil glare and whispered "shut up..." He chuckled some more while going into the kitchen and getting some breakfast. He was lucky. School started at 9:00 for him since he was in college. I was only in my 3rd year of high school; a junior. I looked up and saw the bus arriving so I jumped up and ran outside. I yelled out bye to Ryan since he was at the doorway watching to make sure that I make it ok. Geez sometimes I think he still thinks of me as his little 5 year old sister on her first day of school. He's always been protective since our parents died. They died when I was 1 years old and my brother was 5 years old; we lived with our aunt for awhile and when my brother turned 18 he had saved enough money and bought a house for me and him since then he worked 2 jobs and also went to school. He's like my hero, I love him so much. But anyways I got to school and same old classes like always-
Period 1-math
Period 2-English
Period 3-history
Period 4-art
Period 5-p.e
Period 6-chemistry
When walking to 1st period I have my headphones on and I basically ignore the world. I pay no attention to no one and just do what I am suppose to do in class. The day was going by so fast which made me really happy.
Finally I was walking to period 4 art... My favorite class out of all. The teacher told us to sit down and he wanted to introduce us to a new student. I didn't care because I knew that I would have nothing to do with the new student so I put my ear phones on and blasted my music. All of a sudden I hear and see all the girls scatter to the front of the class. I was so scared because I didn't actually thing that THEY could actually be loud enough since I was blasting my music. "OMG... they didn't even care about me when they ran into my table causing me ruin a bit of my drawing that i worked so hard on. I thought to myself "what in the world is going one?" I took out my earphones and stood up to see what they were all going on about... But when I looked to see it was a guy... But wait...is that?!?... NO WAY! that can't be who I think it is!?!...------------------------------
AUTHORS NOTE-
I made it long but whatever cx I was to into the story at the moment but anyways hope you enjoyed it... I know it's a bit slow in the beginning but I'm just trying to introduce the main characters and almost tell the back story so I could add more... Ok so the best part is coming...
WHO IS THAT GUY THAT SHE'S TALKING ABOUT!?!? AND HOW DOES SHE KNOW HIM?!?!
PLEASE KEEP READING... I would appreciate it c:
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