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The protagonist (Victoria) recalls memories of her first crush Caleb. The nicest; kindest; and cutest guy to meet. everyone adores him; maybe not the guys but the girls always seemed to take interest.
when Caleb was introduced as the new guy in...
After fully face-planting onto my, fortunately, soft floor; I pick myself up and focus on second living thing in the room.
My mischievous little brother... Well little as in born 3 minutes after me but that doesn't matter. What does matter is that I am going to kill my brother for having the audacity to-
"Sorry for waking you up sis," he says with his winning smirk, "believe me I would love to leave you alone to sleep, but mum told to wake you up saying something about erm I don't know you're going to be late for school"
"Crap, Matthew why didn't you tell me sooner?" I say as I jumped up from the floor and rush to my wardrobe.
Who needs showers anyway?I sure don't laugh-cry-
I turn to Matthew who is still standing in the same spot he was in before "well what are you waiting for," his face was surprised until I said my next sentence with a big grin on my face "go make me some breakfast, cereal would be nice."
"Yes ma'am" he groans and then walks out of my room.
That's what he gets for waking me up.
***** Ah, school. Isn't it just lovely? The friends you make and all the educational homework we get-
Oh, who am I kidding!
School is the worst
While I walked through the car park I saw two people making out; a group of "Badboys"smoking cigarettes; and a group of cheerleaders blackmailing somebody.
I remember when I used to get involved a lot, I thought it would help... It did but when I got in trouble by the same people, Nobody seemed to helped me.
As soon as I step into this hell-hole I felt like walking right back out of it.
If it wasn't for my headphones and my MP3 player... Who knows what would happen. I know what occurs in this school and as long as I don't have to get involved then I'm invisible. And that's the way I like it.
frantically, I crammed all my belongings that I didn't need into my locker in a haste to get to the first lesson before everyone else did; in reality, no one liked being in a crowded hallway with people who shoved others for no reason.
When I make it to the classroom I checked that my earphones were not peeking through my hair.
I do not want a visit to the head teachers office yet I am not in the mood for English either.
*** After a seemingly long and stressful day at school- oh joy- I go to the schools P.E lockers and change into a black leotard with white tights and a skirt
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After I tied my hair into a tight, slick and neat bun before putting on the hoodie which I had borrowed from my brother because mine was accidentally in the wash on a wrong day.
As I v-turned a corner my shoulder checked with another person's shoulder which caused me to lose balance. Before I could drop onto the hard concrete floor, a hand gripped my wrist.
"Woah, you gotta watch where you're going, Vicky."
