Mondays.
I woke up to the alarm beeping :7 Am. Although it was hooked by wdw that was playing , it still didn't get me hyped up for school .
Hugh , another thing I hate besides Mondays : school .
So, i turned it off and went back to sleep savoring those few minutes I had before school begins .
When I woke up it was 7:45 , why does this happen all the freaking time ?
Panicked, I left my bed and went to the toilet . Not shocked about how bad my hair looks like , since it's not the first time ,I brushed it , which only made it worse since I have curly fawn hair .my only solution was to hold it in a ponytail.
After putting on my favorite nirvana shirt , a leather jacket that matched my black ripped jeans and my white sneakers ,I went to the kitchen .
The smell of the overcooked pancakes ,I mean more like burnt pancakes, filled my nostrils . why does my mom have to be so bad at cooking ?I greeted her and went to school .
It wasn't really far but my best friend Camila drove us ,me and Amal everyday, something about entering at the same time , because we look good and it's an enjoyable dramatic scene .She had a red old mustang with black leather seats that she won in a bet with her EX about how long they're gonna last , which was two days btw ...
I hopped on her car , the song wannabe was playing (I know) it's like our national anthem or something ,we listened to it every morning ,because somehow it reminded us that we should always be there for each other and that no cute boy would interrupt .
After sending them bluetooth kisses, I began nagging about how hungry I am.
"I know I've told you this many times , but girl you're always hungry ."Amal commented pointing her finger at my stomach , but then handed me a cupcake she said she had bought for me because she knew I would say I was starving .
This my friends is one of the reasons why I love her , she had always been the mom of the group since she's the one who took care of us and showered us with her infinite love while me and Camila were the crazy ones .
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The bell rang ,gosh I hate that sound , but as soon as i remembered I had maths I got extremely happy. yeah, I know , I am a nerd but can you blame me ? It's fun .(sometimes)I entered the noisy class , Mr smith was always bad at controlling his students . Crumbled papers ,which i assume were homework, were being thrown at him . who does that ? You'll be graded ,remember ?
I took my seat it was the last one in the middle row , because I didn't want to get caught when reading wattpad or taking naps ,like you right now .
I was starting to take notes when stupid Ethan smirking at me , cleared his throat :
"Hey babe , what do you say about coming over to my place after school ?"
"How about in your dreams with colors ?"
"huh..h, why you dream in black and white ? Hey, It's just that Mr smith wants you to tutor me ..." Laughing nervously ."Oh, okay .. I guess I'll see you soon "I said embarrassed with myself NOT ,
I know that he was planing for something , it's not the first time actually , but I don't mind since it always ends up with his Limbs being broken (I have a karate belt ,not black though ) impressive I know . But what can I say? I try .***
"He wants you to come over again ? You know i m worried about the boy i think he's a masochist" Camila reclaimed with her most serious face...not.
"You know you keep treating him like an idiot , it's harsh"
"But he is an idiot ."
I sent my babies kisses and stormed off .
Stupid Ethan was filthy rich , he lived in the nice part of town .
Probably , why he thought he could get in my pants .He was tall , slim and pale , kinda looked like slenderman . creepy ? I know.
His house was huge ,color of marble . Shiny windows decorated the house, making it look like the white house . a long lawn with tangerine trees and flowers of different kinds made it look even more glamorous and sofisticated.
Too bad it doesn't match his personality .
Walking to the mainson I bumped Into a hard body (hard)
"Dude ! watch where you're going !"
"Actually , I was standing you're the one who bumped into me .."
"Really ? ... Huh, oh ,Ye I knew that." Muttering without lifting my head because i am so freaking embarassed.
"Ye,I bet you did,after all you do look like a veeeery smart one . You know what? some of us are busy unlike others, so if you excuse me ..."
"Bish what? Okay , first of all , no need to be a jerk , jerk.
Second of all, i am busy myself so if you exuse me i ma storm off " fliping my hair for special dramatic effect after telling him that and staring right throught his eyes, i mean sunglasses,that covered his face .Does this dude think he's famous or something ?
Wait what if he is ? When i realised i had zoned out for some time , he was already gone."Bish, you ruined my moment."
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That's it hope you liked the first chapter . It's my first story so yeah , love you all 😍😍😍😍
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