~chapter two~ just me

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(marceline's P.O.V)

I walk down stairs and grab the house keys and the money dad left me. I didn't really feel like breakfast today. i walked outside and lock the door behind me and start to smell the fresh air as the wind brushes against my pale skin. I start heading to school it's only a 10 minute walk from my house so I walk slowly.
I put my earphones in and start playing some 90s soft rock as I walk along the side walk, it was going to be pretty cold today so I wore my red flannel, black ripped jeans and my black and white vans and a hoodie tied around my waist just in case it got too cold.

8:30am
I arrived at the front of my school, 'it's been 2 years since I moved to this small town and I've never made any friends since' i thought to myself as I sighed, it was just your regular high school, just one boring brick building filled with typical high school students. I walked to my first period class alone which was of course a 'maths' class on a freaking Monday. it didn't really bother me that much though, to be honest the teachers are a bit slack here.

I spent all lesson staring out the window overthinking and sitting in silence as usual. I'm known as the "quiet girl" around here but I soon snapped out of my gaze when the ringing of the school bell met my ears, I pretty much did the same in my next class.

11:00 am
It was now lunch time. I went to sit in my usual spot, under a small tree facing the grass field. there wasn't really any students in the area as they all liked to sit in the cafeteria i never really liked it there, I just never wanted to deal with anyone. so it's just me it's always been just me. I usually like being alone but it gets really lonely sometimes i mean not having friends for two years straight is pretty lonely. I usually just sit here reading a book or humming tunes. 'It's like this everyday for me it's always the same' I thought to myself as I sat with my legs crossed under the tree.

Lunch ended and I attended my classes and went on through out the day until it was home time. 'ahh my favourite part of the day' I sighed in relief and made my way home.

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