I awoke with the sun, peaking through a gap in my curtains.
I heard my Mom padding about in the landing, probably waiting on me waking up or either sleeping in like I normally used to do when I went to South High.
I heard a knock on my door then muffled breaths as if she was listening through the door.
"Honey, are you up yet?"i heard her speak.
"Yeah, I've just woke up to feet moving about in the landing."i laughed.
"Sorry, but you need to get up."she said, opening my door and peaking her head through.
"So what you wearing today? You need to make a good impression. And here."she said as she handed me my timetable for today.
"Where did you get this?"i said getting out my bed.
"Personal support teacher, Mrs Wells, she'll be there if you need her, she knows about your past and she is there for you one hundred percent."My Mom smiled as I returned one back.
"Okay, thanks Mom, I'm gonna get ready now, so? Shoo!"i giggled then shoved her out.
"Hurry up, forty minutes and I'm dropping you off."she said, closing my door.
I walked to my wardrobe and looked at all my worn out clothes and old ones.
"Oh god."i wailed then spotted a new top and jeans I bought the other day.
"Aha, now I got'cha."i cheered then pulled them out my wardrobe and sat them on my bed.
I walked to my bathroom and put the shower on as I stripped off and slipped in, letting the water droplets warm up on my flesh. The water steaming up and flowing off down the drain.
Once I had washed my hair and body I stepped out and wrapped my towel around me, but carefully dabbed my scars gently.
I dried out my long dirty blonde locks, and blow dried it, curling it lightly and messing it up so they went untidy a little.
I did my make up naturally, adding some mascara and a light peach eyeshadow to match my tanned skin and blonde hair and put some baby pink lipstick on.
I changed out of the damp towel and into the clothes I was wearing today.
I put on my maroon jeans with the gold 'Forever 21' button and my white baggy top and denim jacket, added on with my gold cuff bracelets.
I popped my lipstick in my bag along with my books and pencils and ran downstairs.
"Ready sweetie?"My Mom said, grabbing her car keys and opening the door.
"Two secs,"i said grabbing a pancake and walking out with it in my mouth.
"Ready."i mumbled, with the pancake in my mouth.
"Your shoes, silly girl!"my Mom laughed.
I put my ankle white converse on and walked out tying them once I was in the car.
"New school, lets go."My Mom said
then reversed out the driveway.
"Yeah, it'll be fine."i sighed, my stomach churning since I was so nervous but the only way to get through was to lie to my Mom.
I looked across the road and seen the moving truck.
"Who's moving in there?"I said, looking at my Mom as she gazed over at the house.
"Not sure, it's been all done up again since Mrs Henderson moved out."she said as we drove off to my new school.
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Bad Reputation
Teen FictionIt's Belle's first new day at a new school, But there's one problem roaming the halls and corridors. Rider. He's the schools badass and has a reputation to be afraid of, But Belle's interest in the mysterious boy gets out of hand. She wants to see h...