I am greeted by the very cruel morning light , I know it's very weird to say that because the morning light is supposed to be all beautiful, cinderelly and shit like that but it's kinda hard to think like that when the sun is basically slapping you on the face with it's rays. I roll out of the bed and make a perfect face-plant on the floor. You can clearly tell I'm not a morning person.
Well I used to be one but ever since I moved to Arkham( and no not the Asylum) I've changed slot. And we moved yesterday,haha I know I shouldn't have said that but I wanted to for a dramatic affect. But to be honest... I have changed for example I'm no longer a morning person, obviously.
Today is my first day in a new town, a new school and the cheese of the nachos... A big ads house. I can't even find my way to the kitchen!!! I shouldn't be complaining about the house but it's not so easy for a girl who spent most of her life in a village orphanage to get so accustomed to a new environment do you catch my drift? Here's an interesting fact about me. I am French! And I was recently adopted from an orphanage in Louiston and I am now living in the UK. So it's a complete change of environment.
"Aneesha!! " I hear my new 'mother' call me downstairs.
"Come downstairs please,there's someone I want you to meet." Holy cow... "Which way is downstairs??"I yell backwards.
I groan and make my way to the bathroom and take a quick shower, brush my teeth then jump out and look for my clothes. Waiiiiiit a minute.... I don't have clothes. I start saying out all my profanities and try looking for my clothes then I walk into my walk in closet and open one the wardrobes.
My eyes were blinded by the flashing colours of different clothes. "Woah" I say to myself and I squeal in excitement. I might have done a mini dance to celebrate.
Once I had calmed down, I had settled down for a black crop top, matching high-waisted jeans and black ankle boots. Dzaaaym I looked like a shnaack.
"Bonjour, comment ça va?" I say in an awfully cheerful way.
"Hey Aneesha" she replies back. "Come here please " she asks.
"Where mom? " I respond.
"In the sitting room my dear." She chuckles. I think she has a feeling that I might get lost in the house.
"Okuur ma mère. " I say trying to confuse her in French. I walk into the sitting room and instead of finding my mom I find a Greek God sitting on the chair looking all sexy and shit. He had brown hair, green eyes and such a very sharp jaw it could cut a diamond. And that shirt hugged him tightly exposing his perfectly toned abs. Swooooon! Lord bless my eyes. Damn.
"Aneesha!Watch your language" She says trying to hold a stern motherly tone but fails miserably at it. Wait!!! Did I say that out load?
"It's okay Ms Ace. I'm used to girls checking me out" He says with a smirk. Oh sweet baby Jesus. His voice even sounds sexy.
"Hi Aneesha. I'm River." He says flashing his brightest smile.
End of Chapter
So heeeeeey... First chapter KS out. My goal is to have at least 10 reads, 10 votes and 1 comment. I hope you guys can do that for meeee. Pretty please.
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Lele ❤
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Teen FictionEver been saved by a mysterious stranger who donated blood to you when you were involved in a fatal accident? No? Well don't fear...Aurora didn't think so too until she met River.
