Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 4

I wake up to the booming sound of the alarm. I groan, and hit the snooze button, not even looking at the clock. "Just 5 more minutes," I mutter whilst rolling into my long, chocolate hair. I flutter my eyes closed, but then the alarm booms again. I groan once again, and sit up.

I stretch my arms about, and smack my lips together. Just an everyday routine. I walk sleepily towards my attached bathroom. I strip my clothes off, and turn the knob on the shower to the right temperature.

I get in, and the warm, soothing water engulfs my naked body. I grab my Sweet Pea scented shower gel-from Bath and Body Works-and pour the gloopy liquid onto my sponge.

The sweet scent engulfs my body once I lather it on every part beneath my neck. I grab my shampoo, and rub it into my scalp. I finish my shower with the thick, white conditioner.

I get out, and grab the teal towel. I dry myself off, and walk towards my walk-in-closet. I scan my belongings along the racks and pick out an outfit.

I grab a tie dye tank top, white shorts, and black converses. After slipping on my clothes I turn my curling iron on. I grab a big, white bow from my shelf, and a rubber band.

I curl my hair then pull it up into a high ponytail. I attach my bow to my rubber band, finishing the outfit.

I open my door into the hallway. I walk into the kitchen my pony tail swaying back, and forth whilst I walk.

I pour myself a cup of self-automated coffee from the designated time I set last night. There is just coffee, no food.

Where's Allison? She usually is always up early in the morning. My question was answered when a sleepy Allison comes in with a robe, and bags under her eyes. She doesn't acknowledge my 'Good morning' but she just walks past me grabbing a cup of coffee, slumping in her chair.

"Ali you know there's school today?" I ask and she shrugs. "I'm feeling real bad. I'm staying home," I nod, and she gives me a weak smile.

I look at the clock. 6:45. I have 15 minutes so I make Alison a fried egg. 10 minutes later my masterpiece was formed. (if you call eggs a masterpiece, then yeah) I put the plate in front of her, and rush out the door.

I hop into my white Mustang, and igniting the ignition. The purr of the engine makes me smile. I pull on my white Ray Bans, and drive off of the drive way.

I get to a red light, and pull out my bag checking what I need for my next 3 classes: Economics, Photography, and Chemistry. I spot a shiny thing, and pull it out. The necklace. It's the necklace Adam got me. I sigh, such a sweet friend. I snap it on just in time for the green light.

I get to the school, and park in spot 45 in the middle of student parking. I turn the car off, and put up the sun blocker on my window. I step out, and grab my bag, and my camera bag.

I go to my locker, and grab my Economics textbook, and my new packet of pencils I bought yesterday.

I examine myself through my locker mirror touching up my hair once my locker shuts in my face. I jump back, and hear snickering, and giggles. Keep calm Phoebe, it's okay.

I turn around and find the #1 whore in the world: Brittany, and her whorettes: Stephanie, and Crystal.

"What the hell did you do that for?" I ask angrily my anger boiling. People stop and gather around us. Brittany just smirks, and I scowl. What a bitch!

"Just wanted to say 'hello' to my favorite victim!" She coos pinching my cheek. Bitch.

"What was that?" she asks pretending to be hurt. Yeah 'pretending'. "You heard me skank," I say bravely and the crowd around us grows heavily with 'ooos' and 'oh shit, stuff is about to go down!'

She comes closer to me inches away from my face smirking. She tries to say something but someone comes behind her and smacks her right side up her makeup-caked face. The crowd gasps, and I see who it is while Brittany stammers back trying to recover.

"Emmalee!" I say seeing the bright smile across her face. I high-fived her, and look back at the bitch. Her eyes flaming with anger, but its amusing.

"You will regret this you freaks!" she screeches, and runs off, her followers following close behind her.

"Oh. My. God. Emmalee you crazy bitch!" I joke while I tightly hug my savior. She shrugs happily.

"That whore was going to do something, so yeah that happened," she points towards her hands. I nod, and grab my bag off of the ground.

I leave while Emmalee is swarmed with fellow students. I make my way to the social studies wing of the building. without paying attention I ran into a broad chest. "Sor-Sorry," I mumble without looking at the guy.

I walk off, but someone grabs my wrist. I get turned around to face the guy. "Reece?" I ask, and he smiles. "Hello beautiful," he says, and I can't stop myself from blushing.

He sees my face and smiles brighter. "What's up?" he asks gazing into my eyes. "The sky? Why you ask?" I ask, and he chuckles at my 'joke' which was pretty lame.

"Your funny you know that," hey says getting awkwardly closer. Perv.

"I have to get to class," I point to Mr. F's door, and walk away the weird, but handsome athlete.

I get in the class, and take my seat next to the texting Meghan. I groan, and she looks up from her sparkling phone with an eyebrow raised.

"I can't believe you Megs, if you haven't of given the Perv my number than he wouldn't be stalking me 24/7," I say raising my hands, but just getting a giggle from my friend.

""You can't say that the 'perv' isn't hot. Right? Right?" she says nudging my arm. I roll my eyes, and before I can respond to Meghan's sereal remark; Mr. F gets up from his computer, and in front of the almost full classroom.

"Since recent events, I am not going to teach today. So talk among yourselves, but at an appropriate level," he tells us. and I squeal. I turn back to Meghan, who is holding up her phone signaling me over to her.

She smiles into the camera, and I make the weirdest smile I could ever make. She looks at the picture, and covers her mouth trying to hold back the laughter but failing.

She starts to snort in between laughs, and I hold a confused look on my face. She holds up the phone, and I examine the picture. I gasp, and start laughing with the contagious laugh of the Meghan.

Oh my god my face is priceless. I have a double chin, my eyes rolled back, and my teeth bucking out. "Oh god Meghan! Don't post it!" she shrugs, and I roll my eyes.

"Already did!"

A/N

Sorry for the longest time to update, but hey longest chapter huh? lol

Who are the Whore, and the Whorettes? Find out next chapter! Dun dun dun! lol

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-Anna