the truth - JS

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"North, come grab your stuff hunny," my frail old grandma commands. I let a tear slip down my cheek without her seeing and I pick up my heavy Cath Kidston suitcase. She smiles at me with her wrinkles and I can't help but feel sad for her.

You probably don't know me, but here are a few things for you to get to know me. My name's North. Just North. I mean, I have a last name but I hate it. I'm 15, turning 16 on the 7th April. I was born and bred in Australia but just recently I've had to move to England. Basically, my mum was in an abusive relationship with my dad and she couldn't take it anymore so she told the police but he managed to run away. She's still living in Australia but on the side far away from home. The police are looking for him and she sent me away to live with my grandparents in Britain so I'd be safe. Now I'm in a new school which is also a private school so yippee! Note the sarcasm.

This is North if you were wondering :)

I open the wooden door to reveal 2 other girls unpacking their stuff. They don't even notice me till my grandma comes in and says hello to them. My grandma can literally talk to anyone and I mean anyone. "Hello girls! So will you be sharing a room with my sweet grandchild North?" I roll my eyes in exhaust. "Yes and anyway my name's Miley and this is Tori." The girl with shoulder length white hair points to another girl who's got purple hair.

Tori

Miley

"Do you need any help?" My grandma asks me in a British accent. "I'm fine I'll do it myself," I say hugging her. "Okay well phone me tomorrow and try not to miss me too much!" She laughs and so do I. "Okay bye grandma love you!" I kiss her cheek and she opens the door waving me bye.

When the door shuts I turn around and get bombarded by questions and compliments. "Omg I love your hair!" "You're so pretty!" "Where do you live?" "Your grandma is so sweet!" I start breathing heavily and I get dizzy. "Tori stop!" They both back up and look at me bewildered. "Are you okay?" Tori asks me. "Yeah I'm fine just got a bit dizzy." I try and shake my anxiety off. "Sorry about that we're just really happy to have you as a room mate!" They say in unison. "It's fine and I guess I'm glad I've got you guys," I smile.

I had finished un packing and I had a heck of a lot of stuff. The room was quite nice. I expected a really bland room seen as it's a boarding school. I had put up a tapestry and some dream catchers. Tori and Miley just had fairy lights. "I love your tapestry!" Miley says while admiring it. "Thank you," I reply.

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I get woken up by an alarm which can't be stopped. "Ergh turn that shit off!" I yell. I hear laughter from the end of the room. "It'll go off now," Miley says and it immediately stops. "What was that?" I say rubbing my eyes. "It was the bell, it goes off at 7:45am every morning on a school day," I moan and get up. "When does school start?" I ask washing my face with cold water. "9am and finishes at 4pm," I brush my hair and put some product in it to make it it's usual self. "Is your hair easy to deal with?" I don't look back at Tori but reply. "Yeah I guess so, after I have a shower it dries in 20 minutes," I clean my bed and make it back up while the rest do the same. "We don't have to wear uniform right?" I ask praying to god we don't. "Yup, it's tight trousers, a short sleeved shirt, a tie, a blazer and black slip ons." I grunt and decide to wear black skinny jeans with no rips instead because I don't have any trousers. I put my shirt on and do my tie. "Where's your blazer?" Tori asks. "Ummm," I try and think. "Here, have my other one," I try it on and thank her. I roll the sleeves up once and put my MK watch on. I slip on my black converse because I don't have any slip ons. "Be careful, don't get caught in them," Miley points at my feet and I shrug.

~after breakfast~

I apply my foundation and concealer. I also contour my face and put mascara on. I nearly forget to do my eyebrows and fill them in quickly. Hopefully this isn't too much make up. "You're so good at make up, do you think you could do mine later?" Miley asks with her puppy dog eyes. "Sure," I smile. She hugs me and thanks me.

We leave at 8:50 and walk to our first lesson which is french. I roll my eyes and walk with Tori and Miley to an old stone building. We see some kids outside of the class rooms. We go behind the building through a door. "French is up here," they lead the way up a tall staircase. When we get to the top there's a bench for us to sit on which is outside of 2 classrooms. We wait and see people gradually coming. I see 2 boys coming up the stairs and smell their cologne. Jesus they smell good! "Omg it's Jacob and Mark," Tori whispers to me. "Who?" I ask but get cut off by the teacher slamming the door open and signalling us to go inside quietly.
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Authors note
Hope you liked the first chapter of my new fan fic!
I need to stop doing this😂
I always get bored of a fan fic and stop in the middle of it and make a new one then forget abt the other one
Oh whale 🐳

Anyway, hope you have a good day❤️

Enya xox