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Hard~RIHANNA Part 24FANTASYLUVR96

"Ah yeah...yeah...yeah..Im so hard Yeah..yeah.."

                                                                 -Rihanna

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I was so incredibly nervous. My palms were sweating, as I nervously bit my lip. My thin , black sweater did nothing in the rain and soft chilly breeze.

Today was my first day at a Highschool. Even worse, my first highschool in a new town, hundreds of miles from home town.

For years I was home schooled by my mother, easily learning the things I found un-interesting.

Now three months later, as my father passed after years and years of fighting and treatments of cancer, my mother finally said that a change was needed. It wasnt hard saying goodbye to the few friends I had, as I never was attached to anyone but my mother and the beautiful lake behind our house.

I had spent the past five summers since I was twelve drawing that lake, trying to get it perfect for that year, but never finding my self accomplished.

Its definitaly something I will miss terribly , and may even find my self letting tears fall over it.

When my father past, I took it hard. That is something I will admit. Ive come to find my self all alone, and each day that past the less and less I care about that. I read majority of the time, or Im drawing in one of my many sketch pads.

Though, as much as I do the same as I would back home Ive found my self loving and doing one more thing more regulary.

Its a gift my father gave me.

A singing voice. Its almost like an addiction just to open my mouth to a melody.

I love it even more than drawing..which is say a whole lot.

I try to draw and finish at least one picture a week, as my mother looks forward to looking at them.

Thats right Im a mommas girl.

And right now, as I stand infront of my first period class I would do absolutely anything to be sitting home at the old dinning room table reading out of a text book.

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Fixing my pink pencil skit, and white laced tee I take in a deep breath , afraid of what people with think of me. From the city , I naturally adopted a style of dresses and flowy tops, something that was rarely seen so far in the small , forest filled town.

Clutching my books to my chest, and feeling my shoulder bag tap my hip as I walked forward. The only thing left that was needed to bring my heart rate over the edge was dramatic classical music.

Knocking softly on the wooden door, I heard a voice, " Come in"

I felt that all eyes were no doubt on the tiny, long haired brunnette.

" Hello.." The young teacher said, a smile on her pretty face. " You must be the new girl! Welcome to History!"

Relieved a bit that the rumours of highschool teachers seemed to be proving false so far, I let my self smile kindly and walk towards her, handing in a late slip. " Im sorry, I got lost...again." I admitted sheepily, cheeks flaming at remembering my journey to home room.

" Its alright. We were just going over a test from last week. " She said, standing up and placing a gentle hand behind my back. " You can go take a seat in the back. Right next to...Jake."