"Rose!" I heared my mom yelling from downstairs, " Where are you, you are going to be late!".
"Agghhhh, who the hell invented schools?".
I mean, but really, who came up with the idea of kids being dragged to a building where they see nothing but torture? I love studying, a lot, but I hate school. School sucks. Especially mine. But there is a plus, this is my last day in that building which is somehow called 'high school' but it should have been called 'living hell'.
"If you don't come down from 10 minutes, I'm not baking you your favorite cookies, Rose." my mom yelled from downstairs for the hundredth time.
Okay mom, that one was harsh, "I'm coming!". Damn it.
I went straight to the bathroom, washed my face, and being a skincare sucker I spend like 20 minutes washing my face, but not today, I should really hurry if I want to eat cookies. I always want to eat cookies.
I brushed my long hair and started thinking about why do I have this long hair than I realized I don't really have time to think about it. I'm not normal as you already guessed. I went out of the bathroom and wore my clothes. By clothes I mean black jeans and a navy shirt with aliens on it. I grabbed my backpack and headed downstairs to see my mother glaring at me, " Hurry you are already late". And with that we went out and she drove to school oh sorry, to ' living hell'.
"Bye mom, love you"
"I love you too sweetheart, have a nice day!"
"Yeah sure, if that's possible". My mom chuckled and drove away.
I had 5 minutes till my first class on my last day at school. Feels wonderful. I forgot to tell, we're moving to the other part of the city because of my fathers work. We are going to stay next to my aunt's house, my fathers sister.
And my first class is, dududuuuum, MATHS. I LOVE maths. My favorite thing in this world, after cookies of course.
Your probably wondering where my besties are. Well, I don't really have them. I never met someone with no bitchy attitude in this town. So I just decided to stay away from them and live my life reading books and watching Netflix. Euphoria. That really feels wonderful.
The bell rang and I sprinted to my favorite class to greet my favorite teacher.
"Good morning Mrs. Hale" I greeted my math teacher while taking my seat.
"Good morning Rose" she said with a smile on her face.
My math teacher likes me. She admitted that herself. Maybe because I'm the only student who has never ditched any of her classes, and the only one who actually understands what she's talking about and does her homework regularly. I'm a math nerd.
The class gathers and I focus on Mrs. Hale. That 45 minutes just fly and I don't even realize that. The bell rings and I start to gather my stuff when I hear Mrs. Hale's voice. "Rose?'
I turn around and she's looking at me through her round glasses. " Yes Mrs. Hale?"
"So this is your last day, isn't it?", she asks me.
"Yes Mrs. Hale, it is. I'm going to miss your classes."
"I'm going to miss your company too." she says and I can hear concern in her voice. "Show your best in your new school, everything's gonna be fine."
"Thank you Mrs. Hale, I really hope so." I say and walk out of the classroom.
'Everything's gonna be fine', I repeat in my head.
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Aloha everybody.
So this is the first chapter of my first ever book. What do you think about it?
Lots of love and chocolate cookies <3
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Short StoryRose is a common, 17 years old girl. She has to move from her house to the other part of the city. Her new house will change her life but not only in a good way. She finds new friends, and maybe love? But what was prepared for her by her destiny is...
