~~ 8:25am ~~
~~ Chelsea's point of view ~~
I woke up with the sun shining in my face, I rolled of my bed and walked to the bathroom, I turned the hot water on and jumped into the shower. Once I got out I put on my oversized t-shirt and went to my room to find some clothes, I viciously pulled my draws open and searched through, I threw out a few stuff and found the perfect outfit:
I jumped into the black and white striped leggings, shifted my head through the black top and put my shoes on and went into the bathroom again to straighten my hair, I turned my black straightener on and waited for it to heat, I did my make up, I added the normal: Foundation, concealer, dark cherry lipstick and mascara. By that time the straightener was ready for use... I got out the toilet and walked downstairs, got an apple and walked past my mom,
"Chelsea, you never smile.." my mom moaned, I made a fake smile and opened the door,
"bye." I said and slammed the white door, I hate the colour white, it doesn't suit my personality. I was on my way to school, it's only 5 minutes away so I should be good. I got to school and walked through the gates, Where's Mac? was my instant thought she always waits for me at our little spot behind the bushes, We have a small bench that we sit on. I couldn't be bothered to text her so I went to my lockers. Unfortunately, Kylie, the most Stuck up snobby kid ever, I walked passed her and unlocked my locker throwing my bag into it and grabbing my books, I slammed the locker door and was about to leave until,
"Wassup, slut." Kylie said with an evil smirk on her face.
"The only slut here is YOU, and take that smirk off your face girly." I said confidently. I turned around and she mouthed 'Fight me' but I really didn't care.
~~ RINGGGG ~~
That was the bell, I walked into the silent class, I sat down at the back, I layed my head down and soon was fast asleep,"Miss Cook, Chelsea Cook?!" Mr Brians shouted.
"Huh?" I scratched my head.
"Office now." He said pointing at the door. Finally, I could leave class, the office has a room for students 'like me' in which I have to explain how I feel, but I actually just sleep on their couch.
I got into the the office and was about to jump onto the couch until,
"Chelsea, dear take a seat like a lady please," the head teacher said, giving me one of them raised eyebrow looks.
"yeah." I said and sat on the chair, folding my legs and keeping a fake smile on my face,
"Chelsea." she laughed. Oh yeah my Head teacher is really funny, I like her, unlike the others.
"We don't have all day Miss." I said folding my arms.
"You need to have after school classes." she said loud and firmly.
"WHAT?! with the snobby kids?? Oh hell no!" I shouted, I was about to leave,
"No. you will have private lessons with Jacob." Jacob was a rich kid he was really popular and that.
"Haha very funny bye now." I went up to my lockers, I have my own house so its fine if I just leave school. I grabbed my stuff but I felt a grip on my shoulder.
"Hi, are you Chelsea?" a male voice asked.
"Well no!" *note the sarcasm*
"I'm your tutor, Jacob." he calmy said. My reaction was priceless....
Hope you like it <3
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- Pam
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Chances// Jacob Sartorius Romance,
RomanceChelsea, is a 16 year old girl, she has long, black hair with blue tips. Her only friend is Mackenzie. Chelsea hates school and ignores the school rules, She hates all the snobby kids that go to her school. To find out more, read the book :)