My Life as Spencer Louis

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! That is the agonizing sound of my alarm clock at 5:00 in the morning telling me it's time to wake up and smell the coffee. When I finally find the gumption to get out of bed I stagger to my bathroom take off my warm fluffy pajamas and take a extremely hot shower. The fresh water cascading down my body some how actually makes me a little more welcoming to the idea of a new school. "KNOCK KNOCK SPENCER YOUR GOING TO BE LATE IF YOU DON'T HURRY!" "OKAY MOM" I say in a aggravated voice. I quickly jump out of the shower and wrap my white crisp towel around me. I run out of the bathroom to my closet and look at all of my out of fashion clothes. As I'm looking through all of my clothes I notice some black tights and a nice in fashion shirt with a note on them " You wont the latest fashion for you're​ first day don't you!!" - Mom and dad. I smile and throw the clothes on surprisingly they fit just right. I throw on my black fall boots and straiten my hair while trying to put on my make up. Walking down stairs took a lot of courage because I knew I was going to have to suffer through yet another one of mom and dads school lectures. They usually start off with my dad saying "Spencer we know you have had a hard time getting used to a different school every couple of years." Then my mom goes on to say "Spencer you are a very bright young lady and we want the best for you. So lets just put the past in the past and move on." What mom doesn't understand is my past will haunt me forever.

After suffering through my moms and dad lecture I get in my black dodge challenger and drive off. I couldn't find my stupid map so I pulled over on the side of the road pulled out my phone and dialed up my mom. Crap 10 attempts to call my mom and still no signal. I was sitting their on the side of the freaking road with no clue what to do. Minutes had passed when a white Chevy lifted truck came by, I emerged from my car and waved down the truck with hopes that it would stop and tell me where the heck I was. To my surprise the truck stopped and slowly backed up. When the truck was fully parked a teenager my age with short brown hair, blue eyes and the body of a olympic swimmer got out of the truck. To my surprise he walked straight over to me and said "Hey, I'm Jason Hastings what trouble are you having?" I was so shocked that he actually talked to me that I almost couldn't say anything back. When I finally stopped being a nervous little girl I cleared my voice and said "Um yeah hey I'm Spencer and I'm having a little trouble finding Rosewood high. Do you have any idea as to where it is?" He replied with "Of course I know where Rosewood high is I go there. You could follow me there if you would like." I quickly replied with "Yeah sure I don't mind thank you Jason." He rushes back to his truck and starts driving straight down the road ahead and makes a sharp left turn. We drive for what literally seems like hours when we finally get to the big but old looking high school. Im sitting in my car getting my self together when Jason knocks on my car window and scares the crap out of me. I roll my window down and say "What the crap Jason you just scared the crap out of me!'' Jason replies with " I hope you brought another pair of pants then." I try to lighten the mood a little so I say " Looks like we got our selves a comedian." I can see by the look on Jason's face that he took serious offence to my little joke. I was trying to make a new friend so I swallowed my pride and said "I was just kidding, I thought a little humor would lighten the mood.'" Jason continues staring at me and then he finally says "Come on I'll show you around" with a big smile I blush and say "okay"

A\N-- Hey if you made it this far you must like my story! I will try to update often but with school I might not update a lot. This is my first story that i have ever like published so no hate please!! Tell me if you liked it and if you did i'll be sure to update! Continue reading my loves !!

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