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“TAYLA-MAE JOHNSON! GET YOUR SORRY ARSE OUT OF THAT PIT IMMEDIATLY BEOFRE I MOVE IT FOR YOU!!!” Oh the joys of being a teenager I thought as I rolled out of my ‘pit’ before my dad screamed at me or even worse... turned off the internet!
As I took a long, hard stare at myself in the mirror, I decided I was gonna change! Well... I say change, but what I mean is hope my mid-length dirty blonde isn’t greasy so I can straighten the, now, mop on top of my head. It wasn’t.
Today was the first day at my new school. Yeah sure, that’s normal. I mean everyone means but NO! Not when you move half way around the world and start fresh in Northern Californian in god knows where after leaving a cute, rural village in Southern England.
I don’t like it there already and I haven’t even gotten changed yet. “TAYLA! YOU BETTER BE UP OR I SWAER TO GOD-”
“IM GETTING CHANGED! JEEZ!” I shouted back through my door before he came charging in here. I changed into a cute little floral dress with a plain black jumper to compliment it. I wore them with my old reliables... My converse. If I’m being completely honest, I have no idea what I’m doing! I’m so use to wearing a uniform, the ‘wear what you want’ is all; new to me... YAY!
As I begin to descend downstairs, I could hear my dad humming along to whatever was on the radio and failing miserably. Turning into the kitchen, I steal a slice of toast before taking a seat at the table while still half asleep. “Mornin’”
“Mornin’” I replied just as casually. “Excited for your new school?” my dad says over enthusiastically, “You look lovely today! That dress looks... short... But lovely all the same” he covers up quickly as if he didn’t say anything. “Do I look ready?” I ask sarcastically. Of course I wasn’t ready! I did my time over in England. I left at 16, like everyone else, and was about to join college. To be honest, I wasn’t that fussed with secondary school. It was cool and I had a couple of close friends but I didn’t feel the need to keep in touch. I sorta just had them so I wasn’t alone at break and lunch... wow, now I sound like a bitch. No, I didn’t use my friends so I could fit in and not be a loner! It was difficult. And due to my lack of experience of American schools, I’m hoping it’s nothing like England. God, that time was awful!
“Nope! But you need to be. Come on, get your bag, I’ll start up the truck.” Dad kissed the top of my head as he headed out the kitchen and towards the front door. The time was only 7:30 ish and school didn’t start till half 8. This is the part where I complain about where I could’ve had a lie in but didn’t because of an asshole dad but no. This is where I demand a Starbucks before the truck even starts and begs for a good ten minutes after too.
“Pllleeeaaassseeeee! Do it because you love me! And it’s my first day of shit school! I’ll need it!”
“Oi! Language missy! And no, you’ve had 6 since we got here and that was only 2 weeks ago. You need a break from coffee. It makes you over hyper. I don’t want a call from your head teacher my daughter had a laughing fit in the middle of history.”
“Oh come on!! That one ONCE! ONCE! And everyone else thought it was funny! Even the guys at your office were laughing... please...?” sighing he finally gave in. Thank god! I need as much coffee I can get my hands. The stuff over here is about 1 million times better than the stuff we got in England. No exaggeration.
A large vanilla frappuccino with cream and coco power. My regular order of course. Nothing else. Plain but to die for. It was my mums favourite too before... yeah. Lets not talk bout that. I jumped back into the truck, content with my choice before heading to my future in America! Welcome to Oakely-Spring High School
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FanfictionTayla-Mae was only at the mere age of 17 before she shipped off to Northern California. She wasn't purpose to make friends, find love or make an enemy! Yet she found herself make all these mistakes at once....
