First Love

Chapter 4

Oh Great...School! *sarcasm

"Good morning sleeping beauty."

I look up to see my mom standing at the foot of my bed.

"Ughhh" i groan.

"It's your first day of school in Vermont."

When I don't get out of bed she pulls the covers down starts shaking me.

Groaning I slowly crawl out of bed.

I walk to my closet and slide open one of the doors. I grab a pair of black leggings and a cute shirt.

I change into them and stick on some Uggs.

#basic

I brush my dark long straight hair.

Then go downstairs to eat a quick bowl of cereal.

I walk back upstairs to do my makeup and brush my teeth.

I apply foundation, mascara, a small amount of eyeliner and dark reddish lipstick.

I take a quick selfie of myself on my iPhone.

I log onto Instagram and post the picture along with the caption...

First day! #selfie

I put my phone in my bookbag along with my new supplies.

I hug my Mom, Dad and Sky goodbye and they all wished me good luck.

Then I walked down to the end of my driveway where bus 24 is supposed to pick me up.

The bus came right at 7:20 just like the email said it would.

I took a deep breath before climbing on.

"Hi." I politely say to the bus driver who smiles and nods at me.

I take the first empty seat that I see. That seat was seat number six.

The ride to the school was about 20, 25 minutes.

No one talked to me so I just stared put the window.

What everyone did do was stare at me and whisper to their friends that they were sitting next to.

The pulls pulled to a stop in front of the school and I hopped off.

I wandered down a few random hallways before finding locker 207.

I remember the combination that I have been practicing so I would remember it.

38-11-28.

I opened my locker and looked at my schedule to decide what books I needed.

P1- spanish

P2-math

P3- English

P4- lunch

P5- gym

P6-science

P7- social studies.

I grabbed the books I needed for Spanish, Math and English then walked around some to find my homeroom.

Room 7. There it is. I say spotting it.

Who knew it would be so hard to find.

I walked in and over to the teacher who was a women with grey hair and small glasses that were low on her nose.