CHAPTER ONE <3
"ROSALIE CIELO ALEJANDRA! GET YOUR BUTT UP NOW!" screeches my father, Jim Alejandra, with his thick Mexican accent. He decided to only use it when yelling at me! How nice.
Ugh, it shouldn't be legal to wake your 17-year-old daughter up before 11 o'clock. But today would be my one and only exception, since I was going to pick up my 3 best friends from the airport.
Shawn, Marc, and John have been my best friends-and only friends- for as long as I can remember. Sure, I had some girl friends, but being with them was too much of a hassle. Or maybe it was just the fact that all the girls at my old school were bitches. Attention obsessed freaks, who cared too much about looks and popularity. It's a shame really. I bet I could have been friends with half of those girls if they had just opened up a little.
But alas, it's all make-up and miniskirts to them. (I like to call them scrap pieces of cloth, though. Those things they wear called skirts, cover NOTHING.)
Oh well, it's too late to make friends with them now, since I've moved away. I don't think anyone really cared-except for Shawn, Marc, and John-anyway. I mean, since I hung out with guys all the time, some girls were jealous because I had access to them, and I didn't take advantage. Ok, first off, guys don't think about sex ALL the time. Beneath the muscle and testosterone, they have feelings and other hobbies besides sex.
And second, I'm still a virgin, so even if I DID "take advantage" of them, I think I'd be PRETTY bad. Knowing myself, and my luck, I would probably just stand there-like an idiot-in front of a guy, NAKED, not knowing what to do. Ehh, I don't really care though. Because I'm planning to save my v-card for someone special. It could be in the next 5 years, it could be next month. You never know. NEVER.
Personally, I would like to lose it to a tall, dark, mysterious guy. I smiled at the thought. SOMEONE'S been watching a little too much 'Vampire Diaries'! Stefan Salvatore would be the perfect contender! I think Damon Salvatore fit the part perfectly, but I'm more of a 'good-guy' type of gal.
"ROSEALIE! ARE YOU UP YET?" Yeesh. There goes my human alarm clock again, just ruining my perfect train of thought. Hmm, maybe I could catch it later? I think I will.
"YES, FATHER DEAREST. I'M UP. NOW LEAVE. ME. ALO-O-NE," I drag out the 'o' sound for effect. Then I drag my lazy butt out of bed, grabbing my glasses in the process, and across the new mahogany floor boards to my new bathroom.
When I turn on the light, it blinds me a little, until I can see again. I strip out of my jammies, turn on the shower, and look into the mirror. Yes, I look at myself naked. Who doesn't? It's not like I'm ever going to tell anyone. Plus, it tells me what I have to work on while my shower gets warm.
The girl staring back at me has long, shiny black hair, all the way to the middle of her back. No special haircut, just some side swept bangs she cut by herself, along with a few long layers. She has nice mocha colored skin, thanks to her Mexican and Puter-Rican ethnics. The Mexican half from dad, and the Puter-Rican half from mom.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes were a rich chocolate brown in color. Her face was a flawless oval, complete with a pair of 'nerd' glasses, and soft pink lips. Those lips haven't kissed many others, and now that she thought of it, maybe that would change for her here. No one knew her at this new school.
At her old school, everyone knew her from the time she was little. And they knew the embarrassing things that she did as a child. Those memories stuck to her like a magnet, apparently labeling her as...the memory.
She shook her head, trying to push away those times. Her shower was getting steamy, so it was time to wrap it up. Thanks again to her mom; she was gifted with a curvy, 5'5 figure, and two perky breasts.
The shower had started to fog up my mirror, so I took off my glasses and stepped into my steaming shower
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There ya go! The prologue and very first taste to my very first book! I think I did pretty well. What do you think?? Please leave me comments, letting me know! And be harsh. And nice. Or both. It's cool!
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