Here's the first chapter, or where's the beginning(; Hope you enjoy it!
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I sat in my room catched in my toughts. I kind of gathered all the mess in my head, my daily routine to get over all that has happened over the past half year. I just sat there thinking of what might be happening today, nothing serious but you never know.
Today was the official start of my new life. My first day at a singing and dance school in the middle of London. The school is like miles away.. maybe not that much but no one knows where it is just those who attend it because they can't concentrate around tons of people or students.
And I thought that if I attended a little school with nearly no students it might be good for my secret disorder. I was going to take the bus that was leaving 8.15 am. About an hour.
I was actually just walking around doing nothing and everything meaningless.
It was time to get ready. I brought some clothes and walked into the bathroom. I stripped out of my pajamas and jumped in the shower. I turned on the water and let out a not too loud scream because of the first cold drops of water that came out but I quickly relax when the hot water came on. It was liberating to feel the water drain down my shoulders and made a few small splashes. (if you know what I mean)
My mouth pulled up to a small smile. I washed myself a bit then let the water wash out my shampoo.
I got out of the shower and grabbed my towel I left on the bureau last night. I dried my body quickly and wrapped myself in it. I dressed myself with a wine red skirt and a black tank top with a skull on it with a long armed denim jacket and a some black transparent stockings with small crosses.
I did my makeup easily like always. A little mascara and concealer on the worst spots and put on some lipgloss which matches the color on my skirt.
I made my hair a little messy. I just stood there looking in the mirror until I was happy.
I ate breakfast. Not much because it was only a small bag of nuts and a cup of chai-tea latte.
I stood at the bus stop waiting for my bus eating my breakfast. The bus should be here in one minute and it should be here fast cause it seems like it's going to be a little overcast.
Suddenly I hear a small roar of the motor to a bus a few meters away and I thinks it's the bus. I stood up and grabbed my vallet in the purse which is now black but should have been military patterned because my dad thought miltary was stupid. I threw my bag over my shoulder and I could see the bus coming.
The bus was filled with tons of people, there were too many for everyone to go the school I've gotten into, so I guessed that this was the official school bus in this area. I could see a vacant seat next to a boy in a black hoodie sweatshirt and dark sunglasses. "Can I sit here" I muttered low. I was not sure if he heard me, but he nodded his head and I sat down. I took out my Ipod. I put my ear plugs in my ears and turned the volume high. I felt relieved with the music thumping in your ears, it was as if all my worries disappeared.
I had completely disappeared in the music, and jumped in fright when the guy next to me was going out of the bus. I moved and noticed that I was going off too.
We were three left in the bus, who were probably attending the same school. I could not find the way, but I had been told to wait until the last stop, and it was here. I decided to follow the boy. We moved us through a small forest , until we came to a lovely outdoor area. It was a tall, lush apple trees waiting to be picked, beautiful lawns with flowers of all colors. And in the middle of it all was a cozy little cottage. It was very small though, but it looked cozy
A red three storey building with white window frames and grass on the roof. Hm, I could adapt myself here. I heard a bell clanging, and assumed that the it was time to get in. I saw the boy in the hoodie and hurried after him. He walked into a door surrounded by climbing roses. I snuck by him in the door. "you must be Amelia" I heard a deep and rough voice say behind me. I turned around and was greeted by a man who looked like he was in the mid 50 's. "Yes, that would be me" I smiled at the man. "Good, I'm the principal here at school , my name is John" he said with the rough voice.
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I sat in the classroom looking out the window as I saw the boy with the hoodie sitting next to me. I forced myself to smile but it was a small smile. He returned a tiny little smile back but I couldn't see anything of his face except for the small smile.
"Mrs. Christiansen, can you concentrate a little please" my new teacher Mrs. Johnson said nicely. I did what I was told.
A half hour later it was lunch. It was not so many students but it was at least around 50 students. Everyone had someone to talk to except from me. I saw the guy with the hoodie, I call him that because I don't know his name yet.
"Hi, may I sit here?" I asked and he mumbled something like 'of course'. "Thanks" I said sitting down next to him.
"So how old are you" I asked you start a little conversation.
"18 he said.. Attending my last school year here" he says. Obviously.
"Hm" I started eating my lunch and suddenly some girls and guys in black clothes sat down here next to us and I see the guy with the hoodie taking his hoodie off. Probably his friends. He seems more uncomfortable with someone's he knows cause he quickly took of the hoodie when they came.
Under this hoodie an extreamely stunning hot and beautiful face was hiding itself.
"You okay?" a girl asked and I shook my head and realised I was staring. Oh god. I blushed and looked away.
"Yeah sure. I'm Amelia by the way" I said smiling.
"Ey, dude! You got a girlfirend? Why didn't you tell me man!" a guy said chuckling. It seems like they're the popular group here because every guy were staring at the girls around the table, and every girl were staring at the guys around this table.
"Nah, she's not my girlfriend. I don't know her" he mumbled.
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A little boring chapter but it's the beginning so I hope you liked it(: COMMENT!
