Chapter One.
Well im Charlotte Rose, chocolate long wavy hair that falls beyond my shoulders and cascades down my back. I have blue eyes, I have a few freckles that have scattered themselves across my face. I am the daughter of a very rich man. Riches have never made me happy he did.
I lifted my head off the pillow and hauled my feet onto the cold tiled floor and over to the balcony. He would have liked it here with the sea crashing down and the rays of sunlight from sun rise glinting off each crashing wave before it finally crashed against the sand. Beautiful. I chose it here for him. But he’s never coming. So I must go to him. A long sigh escapes my lips, taking one last look at the sea before settling down at my desk. Now to tell the story properly I’ll take you back to my first day atHallbackAcademy.
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“Good luck Charlie” my mum gave me a brave look before stopping the car. I turned to face my beautiful mother the wife of a billion heir, “Mum it’s just school, I’ll be fine and don’t worry I’ll walk home don’t want to be turned into one of the rich divas with limos do I now?” I said jokingly with my mum. I mean we could afford limos and all it just didn’t interest me being rich I didn’t want all these things I was happy with a book and a comfortable chair.
I walked out of the car swiftly and meaningfully I wanted to make some impression with these rich snobs. I didn’t want to be entirely socially out casted but sadly I knew that I wouldn’t as this school ran on the more money the better you stand and that would put me near the top. Private schools hey for the rich and elite. But I’m not elite or do I think as myself as rich my father is ‘rich’ im just the lucky one who got to be the heir.
I walked up the marble steps to the office where the lady behind the desk head popped up and beamed me a welcome smile “Hey honey, you must be Charlotte Rose let me get your time table” the lady spoke with in a sickly sweet voice. But I suppose there all trying to get a higher pay and if you’re nice to the rich kids then maybe the parents will put in a good word. Well no thanks people like that just annoyed me.
“Here you go sweetie” the lady came back and handed me a folder “My names…” I just walked off I wasn’t interested in her begging I just wanted to get this day over with. Hate being the new kid gives me funny feelings. The first day is the key to the rest of your school life gotta make it a good day. So this is my chance I suppose.
Ok so G2. Two figures but the start of the next few years so some big influence I suppose. Not that I even really need to go to school im already going to inherit a company not that I really want to I wanna go into painting but I never told my mum or dad because all they ever talk to me about is the company. I don’t wanna let them down they have done lots of for me so if they can sacrifice things so can I. So here I am G2, slowly I push the door open to reveal carnage. Girls gossiping in the corner, boys throwing scrunched up paper, couples snogging and then there were the scholarship students at the front with their heads in books and ear phones in, to block the nose and insults.
The teacher had no yet arrived so I went to sit on my own in the middle of the room where no one seemed to be sat. Well what now? Bang, a group of 3 girls and a boy walked in. One of the girls was hanging herself practically over this poor boy they were coming this way. Then trouble arrived and gave me a look. “Bitch outta my seat” the girl said spraying spit over me lovely, charming.She had blonde hair, blue eyes covered in make-up completely fake you know what im getting at a Barbie look a like. I could tell she was a rich bitch.
“Sorry where’s your name honey. Unless your name is this” I said pointing at the rude symbol drawn on the back on the chair. I now had everyone’s attention even the scholar students were looking. “Well looks like another nerd has arrived into our school so lemme teach you the rules” she spat once more, well she was in for a surprise. I stood to my full height which thankfully I was taller than her and said with as much confident I could muster, “I am Charlie Rose actually might of heard of my dads business Rose enterprise yea that world wide company. Yea thought so, how about you go sit over there” I pointed at a group of seats at the front. That told her she wandered over there wiggling her hips and her “’friends’ or sheep followed her apart from the boy. He stood there. “Joshy come over here tehehe” the blonde bimbo said he rolled his eyes.
“Hannah my name is not Joshy so shut it and I was only with you for a bet so can it Barbie ok? So if you thought we were together were not so goodbye” well that was a little harsh but she didn’t speak again. “Hey I’m Josh Framsworth, yea my parents own the largest publishing company in the world not the coolest thing but ya know nice to meet you” then with that Josh walked to the back with al the cool kids. Josh had black hair, brown eyes. He looked like he spent a lot of time on his appearance and was a typical bad boy look. Yep I defiantly wasn’t planning on chasing him. People who act cool and name drop to get more popularity weren’t my type at all. I looked up at the clock where was the teacher?
“The teacher tends to come in see who’s here and then go for registration in the morning as this is a rich kids school full of trouble as he says. He’s a grumpy little man” a little voice told me in my ear. I turned and oh mamma mia. A boy was sat next to me smiling at me with his emerald eyes and perfect smile, dam this boy. I think I might like it here a bit more than what I originally thought.
Authors Note:
Well hey guys this is one of my first stories im wirintg that im putting up. I normally write more just want to see whos interested in reading a story like this. Hope this is ok comments are welcome and if you enjoyed it vote and please tell me thanks xox
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