Delayed - Brooklyn Beckham and Chloe Moretz

Chapter 2 *unedited*

CHLOE'S POV

"Ring, ring,"
My hand automatically hit my alarm clock so it shuts up before my dog hears and thinks I'm playing some game with him. Then things get nasty. My eyes flew open but instead of getting up, I stared at the ceiling. I considered getting dressed but I remembered that this was my first day at this new school and suddenly lying in bed seemed like a good idea.

It was my idea to go to a new school, for a new start, but the thought of going to a new school created butterflies in my stomach. My old school was great, I had amazing friends but then I realized that the country life wasn't my thing.

My mom came into my room, breaking my thoughts,"Chloe, honey, breakfast is ready. Get dressed quickly, because you don't want to be late for the first day of school do you?"

I groaned and dragged myself out of bed. I walked to the closet and pick out a pair of jeans and T-shirt. I noticed my mom at the door way, looking at what I'm picking. "I thought we agreed to let me wear whatever I want when I turn fifteen," I said, raising an eyebrow and putting my hands on my hips.

"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," my moms said, smiling," It's a habit"

I made shooing motions at her and closed the door behind her.

The thing with my clothes is that all I have is t-shirts and jeans. Some people may say that that's fine and that's what they wear, but I always liked stuff like crop tops. But because I used live in the country, stores were too far away so everything I wore came from these boring, little shops.

I walked down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen. My dad was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Hi sweetie!" my dad exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"Hi dad," I said, walking over to kiss him on the cheek.

My mom laid out our breakfast and my dad inhaled his so fast, it's unnatural. He got up to say bye because he had to leave for work and he kissed my mom and I on the cheek.

Then it was just me and my mom.

"Chloe, you should leave soon, too," my mom said, getting up to do the dishes.

I ran to the bathroom, took a shower, brushed my teeth, washed my face, put on lotion, did my hair, and lastly did my make-up. I put on foundation, concealer, mascara, and a bit of lip gloss. I slipped on my favourite pair of shoes, my blue and silver Nike high tops. They're my only pair that's pretty decent because my others aren't exactly designer brand.

I grabbed my bag and I yell bye to my mom. I started making my way to school. On my way, I passed so many beautiful gardens and everything, so I stopped every few minutes to take in the beauty of the city.

When I got to school, I went to the office and I saw a nice looking lady sitting in the front desk.
I walked up to her and said,"Hi, I'm new here and I was just wondering if maybe....."

"Ah, yes," the lady replied."Chloe, is it?"

I nodded my head.

"Perfect! My name is Ms.Drizzard and here is your schedule," she sayid, handing me a piece of paper. I thanked her and walked towards my locker.

When I get there, I put in my locker combination that was written on the sheet. I opened it and put my bag inside, which didn't take up a lot of space since I have no books. A girl walked past me and asked me, "Omigod! Is that your locker?!"

I slowly nodded my head, wondering what this was all about.

"YOU ARE SOO LUCKY!" she screamed.

"Why?" I asked, tilting my head to one side.