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I arrived at my school, River Valley High. Aka, the worst school ever.

I exited my car and grabbed my stuff, I closed the door and locked the car. I walked passed your average bitchy cheerleaders, fuckboy jocks, annoying but kind nerds, annoying goody two shoes, etc.

I'm not either of them but I'm the random person that hates everyone. I walked to my locker, where I saw my bestfriends.

Mackenzie Ziegler, 16 and I've known her since kindergarten. She's the 'shopaholic' in our little trio.

Lauren Orlando, 15 almost 16 and I've known her since 3rd grade. She's very sweet and whenever we have a problem we go to her, sometimes she has good advices and sometimes she doesn't.

I secretly call her 'Dr. Phil' but if she ever heard me calling her that... A bitch would get slapped across the face, she doesn't like Dr Phil. I don't know why.

"Hey guys." I greeted them with a smile, "hey Ann's" They both say in unison.

I listened to their conversation while opening my locker and putting my stuff in there. I then took everything I needed for history class.

Then I suddenly felt someone tapping my shoulder. I turned around and saw, the love of my life. Hayden Summerall.

"Hey Annie, I love you to the moon and back." He said as I looked at his soft looking lips, "me too." I said smiling.

"What?" Hayden asked and I snapped back to reality, "what?" I said shaking my head.

"I said can I have my pen back." He repeated that's so embarrassing I thought to myself. I turned to my locker and grabbed a pen.

I then turned back to him, "here you go." "Thanks." He said smiling before walking away and my face turned red.

"Oh my God, that was so embarrassing." I complained and my friends laughed, "girl, just tell him you like him." Kenzie says sounding quite annoyed.

"Kenzie you know I can't, what if he doesn't like me back?" I began panicking, "well you better tell him before it's too late." Lauren adviced.

The bell rang and I closed my locker. Lauren and I waved at Kenzie as we walked to our first class, I'm hoping this day ends better. I thought to myself.


















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