[time skip till Monday, nothing happened, after there smothies they went home. Lol sorry if I left on a cliffhanger and I can't Remember and I'm not bothered to go back and see.]
Lizzies POV:
Yesterday my dad officially moved, it was heartbreaking for me and Maddie. Why did this happen? This is so stupid! They were so perfect together! Ugh, I'm meant to go up to move with my dad next week. I really don't want to. Maddie goes up on weekends. And I go weekdays. Which means I'd have to move school. I can't move! I finally like school and I'm leaving. My alarm goes off making the noise of doom. *beep,beep,beep* okay alarm I get it. I put my uniform on and brush my hair and put a little braid in front of my hair at my fringe. (For you Americans bangs, being Irish is fun) then I get breakfast, bush my teeth and rush down to meet yammy at our place. Mum hasn't said a word, neither has Maddie. It was really awkward.
*arrive at school*
I make my way down to my locker. They school seemed very dull. You can almost see the greyness. But I liked it, in a way. Is it just my viewing on things? Maybe my dad moving had a really big in pact on me? The school never felt like this. It was more red. You know like a normal mood. Bitching going around like they own the place. Our group was kinda green-yellow. We were cherpy group. I loved it. I open my locker and reach in to get my books. The coldness sends shivers around my body. Strange. I haven't said a word to anyone but yammy today. That was just about my dad. I don't know where yammy went to. I know her lockers are near Joel's. But Joel is in my class. 3A. So shouldn't his locker be here? I pull out my phone and text the group chat.
L: where's everyone?
Y: I'm at my locker, half the school isn't in. Isn't it like strike? For fourth, fifth and sixth years?
S: that would be correct
O: is everyone in?
L: yeah
Jo: I'm hear
Je: me and Callum are walking shop. We're gonna be there in like five mins!
L: yam, where's your locker?
Y: second floor, come!
L: I am. See yall in five.
Why was yammys locker on the second floor? Along with Joel's? That's weird. As I walked up the stairs I could feel the atmosphere change around me. It was once a grey but now a blue. I was unsure of what blue meant. Sadness? But that doesn't make scene. I'm not sad. Yeah my dad moved but I get to see him this weekend. It's just like another business trip. How am I meant to explain I don't want to live with dad on the weekdays? I feel aweful tho. I mean if he wants to drop me out everyday to see my friends and for school I'm down. Wait, I could just get a taxi! Omg! I can do this! And I won't have to get the bus! No I will, I'll have to get he bus to mums then the town bus to Liverpool. But it could still work. The buss is free so I wouldn't even need a taxi! Oh my gosh yes Lizzie you got this. I make my wait to the second floor and text yammy to ask her what room her locker was in. It was room 16. Room 16..... I looked up and down the hall until I found it. I walked in awkwardly and stood with yammy and Joel. ".why is your locker here?" I asked. Joel was finished doing his books. "There was no space downstairs." He explained. I nod to agree with him. "Hurry up yammy! We have to go to the lunch hall!" Joel rushed yammy. Yammy shushed Joel and took her time. I was getting sick of standing so I sat down on a table. Not to mention there was seven other people in the room. Yammy was finally done getting her books. I explained my plan for moving.
"Lizzie that's gonna take all of effort. Would you not just get the town bus into the bus stop here then stay down after school, get the last bus and go home?" Yammy suggested. That sounded better that. My idea. "I'd be lost without you!" I hug yammy. "You're moving?" Joel asked, he sounded upset. "Yeah, I have to. But I'm still coming down here I promise." Joel hugged me. "Lizzie you're going threw a lot right now. I'm always here for you." He said. I hugged him back and whispered thank you in his ear. He pulled out of the hug and he looked at me, as I looked at him. "Elizabeth can I just say, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever met." I blushed a bright pink and Ickes my hair behind my ear. "T-thanks."
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Jizzie- savior. (Completed prt1)
FanfictionLizzie is a third year who expects nothing new from this school year, little did she know she would meet the love of her life. but does love last forever?
