My alarm wakes me up at 6:20am. I get up and use my private bathroom. I take a ten minute shower, cleansing and cleaning myself with various hair, skin and face products. After my shower I pull on a navy blue dress wearing it with a light brown braided belt, on my feet I have light brown flats on to match my belt. I begin to blow dry my hair. And then I start applying make-up. I don't really like make-up, I like looking natural. But my mom enjoys buying it for me, so I use it. I curl my eyelashes, and apply mascara and concealer. After that I waterfall braid my blonde long hair. By that time it is 7:20am. I grab my new pink 'Trends' backpack that has my new school supplies in it.
I open my bedroom door and rush downstairs. Delia hands me my smoothie drink, which I gulp down quickly. I floss and brush my teeth. After that Delia hands me my lunch money.
My sister comes downstairs next. Ignoring breakfast, she quickly brushes her teeth. And then she is using her phone and probably texting Amanda and Lindsey, her best friends.
To get to school I ride in our limo, driven by our driver, Maxon. Meanwhile my sister will drive her new red convertible to school. On the way my sister is picking up Lindsey and Amanda so she'll leave a bit earlier than me. And I'm picking up Shannon, my best friend.
"Delia, could you ask Maxon to pull up my car?" Elaina asks.
"Yes miss, right away," Delia rushes off.
"Good morning, Elaina," I start conversation.
"Hello, Josy," Elaina responds.
Delia returns about 5 minutes later " Your car is up front, Miss," she reports.
"Thank-you, Delia" Elaina says. She starts gathering her bags.
"I will see you later, Josy, have a good day" Elaina says to me politely.
At 7:50am I report to Delia that I am ready to leave who searchs for Maxon. I get into the limo and we drive to Shannon's place. Shannon lives on Crescent drive with her parents and two sisters, Samantha and Serena. Serena is in Elaina's grade and Samantha is in grade 7.
I met Shannon when we were both in grade 6. She was new, who was born and raised (until she was 11) in New York City. Her father's company transferred them here in sunny side up California. She hates being raised rich and living in a city.
When we get to her house, she is waiting for us outside, Shannon is wearing a flowered skirt with a pink top. Her backpack is slung over one shouldar.
We get to Charleston High school at 8:05am. We enter the main doors, the school has put up some tables for rule-book, schedules and locker info packages for freshmens. We get in line. I give my name to a senior student council member, she hands me my package, and I start my search for my locker. When I get to my locker I start to unpack my bag. I also take out my math which is my first class after Homeroom, which doesn't start until 8:30am. After my locker visit, Shannon and I search for our other friends; Amelia and Susie. Where we exchange timetables. Susie and I both have drama and math together. Amelia and I both have the same homeroom. And Shannon and I have gym and science together. Amelia and I head to Homeroom with Mr.Craig who is also our science teacher.
We sit in the second row of desks in the science classroom. Mr.Craig explained to us that every morning we will come here and he will tell us any sport or club meeting that will happen that day and also upcoming spirit days and school dances. Also if there was a class trip in one of our classes he'd give us the form. We also took turns reading aloud from the rules and regulations in the rule book.
Lunch approached a lot quicker than I thought it would. I walked to the cafeteria with Shannon. I ordered a sandwich with a bag of kettle salt and vineger chips. I also got a chocolate chip muffin and orange soda in a glass bottle.Shannon and I found a table and waited for the others.
After the lunch period I decided to walk to english by myself. I take my binder out of my locker and searched for English hall, also known as Hall E. As I turn the corner, I run straight into someone.
"Oof," he teases. A tall brunette guy, to be exact.
"Sorry," I said picking up my binder off the floor.
"Uh.. you must be a freshmen," he guesses.
"Yes, I'm Josy," I reply. I notice he is wearing a letterman jacket, he must be a jock. Football team maybe?
"Well I am Sam Gibson. Quaterback of the varsity football team," the boy introduces himself. So he is a jock.
"Oh," was all I could manage to say.
"Where are you headed?' he asks.
"English 9A," I reply.
"Ok I will take you there," Sam offered.
"Oh, thanks" I reply shyly.
When we get to the door he smiled and says "I'll see you later, Josy" and then stalks off into the crowd. I sit down at a desk and check my phone, 1 new unread message:
It's from Shannon it says; Wazz up?
I text back; I just met the quaterback!!!!!!!!!:)
Class begins with the English teacher, Ms. Ross, handing out this years reading list.
"Each month we'll be reading a book from this list, sometimes as a class other times as homework," She starts to explains.
"There will be writing assignments as well," She continues, " The first one will be on a book you read over the summer. You can take this as homework or use your class time wisely on it,"
I finish writing about "The Help" by Kathryn Stockett.Just before the bell rings Ms.Ross says,"Tomorrow we'll be starting Romeo and Juliet" . We all groaned. Shakespere, great.
Drama was quite fun. After that homeroom.The last bell rings and I rush to my locker. shoving my stuff in my bag as quick as I can. I meet Shannon at the front doors. Shannon excuses herself to call her mom to tell her that she is staying at my place for dinner. While Shannon's on the phone. Sam appears.
"Hello, Josy," He greets me kindly.
"Hi," I reply.
"Would you like a ride?" He asks.
"No, I already have a ride,thanks anyways," I reply.
Just at that moment Maxon appears with the limo. Maxon opens the door.
"Lets go, Shan" I yell. I rush to Maxon and get into the car, shannon is at my heels.
Great first impression. I tell myself. Now Sam thinks I'm a snob or a spoiled brat.
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Thanks for reading! That is end of chapter 2.More coming soon! This story is in middle of editing and revising.
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Ee-lain-ah_Elaina,Dee-lee-ah_Delia, Joe-see_Josy.
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