Chapter 1: Red flags scream danger

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Chapter 1: it all starts here

Summer-Rose's P.O.V

The air blew sweet kisses onto my skin leaving a lingering chill sensation on my rosy pink cheeks.

The smell of Cotten candy filled my senses causing my mouth to water.

I was drifting away on soft fluffy marshmallow clouds..... At that moment, everything was simply perfect.....

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Woah what the hell? I thought I was floating on marshmallows?.... Ugh some dream that was.

I looked over to my alarm clock with sleepy eyes wanting to throw knives at it for waking me up....stupid alarm clock. I checked the time hoping I could sleep in for 5 minutes more. The digital numbers read exactly 7:00. "Stuff you, cruel world!" I mumbled. Well looks like I won't be sleeping in today. And with a sigh I threw myself out of bed... No literally, I threw myself out of bed... Call me crazy, but with the connection I share with my bed is like superglue .... Inseparable. Don't you worry, bed, we shall be reunited again..... Ok enough of the bed... Kinda getting creepy.

I walk over to my closet and I decide to choose out a really plain but cute outfit for today, since it's my very first day at Ashton High. I Wish I could say I'm excited...but I'm not. From what I've heard, that school seems to be filled with rich arrogant pricks!. I turned my head toward my window to check the weather. The sun is out, and there is not a cloud in sight. Well, There's one good start, usually it rains on the first day back to school. May the odds be ever in your favour summer, I mumbled the quote from one of my favourite books called the Hunger Games. I scanned through my closet looking for something suitable to wear, the struggle is real ladies, and so I decided to go with black leggings with black velvet stripes and a plain white tie up tank top with a superman logo printed across the front. I look to my shoe rack on the left corner of me room scanning it up and down for something appropriate, I really do need new shoes... Ummm black flats it is then.

So far Im really happy about what I have chosen out, it's cute and not over the top just how I like it.

I drag myself over to the shower half asleep and strip off my clothes and get in straight away. The warm water on my skin relaxes my tensed muscles and takes away all the butterflies in my stomach. "Please be a good day" I whisper to my self. I close my eyes, tilt my head back enjoying the way the warmth of the water weaves through my golden blond hair then runs down my back. The feeling of absolute bliss. I feel my eyelids grow heavy, ugh I shouldn't have stayed up till 2 o'clock watching vampire diaries, but I just had to know who Silas was! slowly  I feel myself drift off into my own land while feeling the warm water running down my back. It just feels like heaven. I allow my head to roll forward and my body to lean on the wall to support my weight and keep upright. 

I feel myself falling and my eyes shoot open as I regain my balance. Blinking rapidly And rubbing my eyes in attempt to soothe them from the water that had gotten in them I Suddenly come to my senses again, realising what had just happened. OMG was I just sleeping?....... In the shower!

At this point I don't know how long I've been in there. 2 minutes hopefuly.. 4 minutes max!!
Shit! Summer good job you weirdo I say out loud.

I rush out of the shower and quickly wrap the towel around my body and sprint to my room. I feel like a marathon runner, I haven't ran this fast since 6th grade when I was late for the bus. Lucky I have my own bathroom so I just had to run out the bathroom door. I race over to my phone checking the time.

"WHAT THE ACCUAL HELL!" My phone read exactly 7:30. School starts at 8:00 sharp...... Holy cow balls I'm screwed big time!

I rush to where my clothes are laid and I get into then super fast. I head over to my mirror and quickly apply a little eyeliner and mascara to bring out my almond shaped blue eyes. Luckily for me I don't need foundation. For some strange reason my skin still looks like the skin of an eight year old. I get break outs, but only one or two tiny white pimples that seem to go away in a day or two, it's weird but I'm thankful and appreciate it. Thank you God. I blow dry my hair as quickly as I can and rake a comb through my locks untangling it and hopefully speeding the drying process. With my hair half dry I comb it up into a simple ponytail. Fuck it, it's just gonna have to air dry naturally. I look at the time.
Shit, Shit, SHITT!!!! I scramble up my bag just shoving everything into it half running half hopping down the stairs trying not to end up falling flat on my face.

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