Chhhhhh. The hot water burns down my back, but at the same time is extremely relaxing. I here my music blaring through my JBL just sitting outside on the granite countertops.
You don't have to try so hard
You don't have to give it all away
You just have to get up, get up, get up, get up
You don't have to change a single thing
This song is one of my favorite songs. Just the way that she puts it is so true in society these days. I turn the water off and feel around the wall outside the shower for my towel. I feel the fabric under my fingertips and I grasp it, bringing it around my body. I step out of the shower and turn the fan on so the large mirror planted on the wall won't fog up. I take a glance at the mirror, seeing my dirty blonde hair now turned to brown. I look into my own eyes, as if I could see something special, but I just see the hazel-green color staring back at me. I sigh as I open up the door to my bedroom, the hardwood floor creaking beneath my feet. I step into my walk in closet and inspect my wardrobe. I pick out a tight pair of light wash skinny jeans, along with my Sperry boots and one of my brother, Tanners, University of Arizona crew neck sweaters. I walk down the flight of stairs and make my way through the hallways of my large home. I stop when I finally reach the kitchen, and watch as my parents scrambling to not burn the pancakes on the stove and setting the table. This is weird, I thought, we don't normally all eat a big breakfast together. "What's going on?" I ask, finally breaking the silence. "We have some news to tell you but we'll save it for after we eat" my mother answered smiling. I internally groaned to myself, as I begun filling up glasses with water, with the exception of my glass almost overflowing with chocolate milk. I sit down on one of the stools, leaning my arms down on the marble countertops of our kitchen island. My dad came over and set the full plates of bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes on the table I front of me. The smell overtook my senses and I sighed in delight. Both my parents sat down after turning the stove off. I clasped my hands together and bowed my head. "God is great, god is good. Let us thank him for our food. By his hands, we all are fed. Give us lord our daily bread, amen." I lifted my head and began shoveling food onto my plate, my parents followed. "So, what's the big news, are we flying out to see Tanner?" I asked excitedly. My mom looked at my dad sadly before answering. "No hunny were not flying out to Arizona to visit your brother." Her said smile returned before continuing. "This is actually all about you more than it has to do with any other person in this family. You see here, we know how your social life and grades and whatnot have been because of..." I glared at her, not wanting her to speak what I knew she was thinking. "well, you know. Your father and I researched this boarding school in the United Kingdom. It's for student that not only need help with grades, but need to get over something like your situation. We decided it would be best if we would send you there to get some help. Your plane leaves tomorrow." "WHAT" I yell loudly. "Sweety it's for the best." My father tries reassuring me. "I can't believe you two!" I yell before stomping up the stairs into my room. I slam the door and lock it so I will not be bothered. I throw one of my pillows across the room, knocking a picture of me, my mom and my dad off of the wall. I can't believe they would do this. Do they seriously thing this is for the best?-----------------------------------------
Sorry it's short, this is just meant to be a little introduction on what the stories gonna be based on/about. I'm sure you have all read Sheo fanfic but I can assure you this won't be a high school book or anything like that. This book will have interesting twists and secrets hidden beneath it. Expect me to be updating every 1-3 days, I will not take a long time to update.
Love you all, Hunter
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British Boarding School- A Sheo Fanfic
Teen FictionWhen Shailene is forced by her parents to move to The United Kingdom to go to a special boarding school, what will happen? Will it change the way she looks at life? Will some of her problems resurface or dissapear? Will she meet friends? Will a cert...