Obsession

Chapter 1

It started out as a normal day..it really did..I swear. I woke up.. My pandora was still playing if that doesn't tell you how much sleep I lack I don't know what else would. I rolled outta bed and threw on some grey leggings and a dark purple flannel. I looked in the mirror. I thought to my self "not bad for 5 minutes." My long 5"11 frame was skinny and muscular (I run track and am mildly obsessed with working out). My long freckly arms hung loose to my sides. My long black hair was hanging in tight curls down passed my boobs. People loved my hair and I never understood why. It was so thick and hard to take care of. I finally looked at my face. My usually bright green eyes were dull.. I hadn't had caffeine yet so my entire being was dull. I looked to right and grabbed some BB cream and rubbed some around my face. I looked back in the mirror and called it good. After all it was a Monday. I grabbed my phone and cussed out loud.. I had fallen asleep before plugging it in. I grabbed my backpack and climbed over the piles of clothes Inbetween the door and me. I open the door and stepped out and smelled coffee and muffins. I walk down the wooden spiral staircase almost tripping on the last step because of how tired I am.
"Coffee." I bark at my mom.
"Goodmorning to you too sunshine." She says glaring at me as she hands a huge yellow cup to me.
"Thanks." I say rolling my eyes.
I walk away and pause at the door.. Looking at her. She was beautiful woman really. She was also so well put together. Her short brown hair always so cute and curled. Her little figured always dressed nice. She was a lawyer after all. Her faced painted with only the most expensive make up.. Which I guess pays off because her skin was always flawless. Her high cheek bones dusted with a perfect shade of pink. Her big blue eyes dusted with light Browns and black eyeliner. Her long eyelash perfect painted with black. Her eyebrows filled in. The picture of perfection. This was a fleeting thought as I remember why I glanced back. I contemplating saying sorry for all I had done. She look so sad theses days. Ever sense my dad passed away me and her Havnt gotten along. I frowned at my feet softly and open the door into the Colorado spring.
I got in my green jeep and looked at myself in the visor. I thought to my self. "Why can't I look like my mom?" I looked at my freckled covered face. Comparing it to my mothers. I sighed and flipped the visor up remember that my dad was a handsome man and that I'm blessed to have taken so many of his traits. I pulled out of my drive way sipping on my coffee.. Slowly coming to life. I started the journey of back roads to my highschool. Valleyhigh, or HH..hellhigh. Ten minutes later I pulled in the parking lot. I rolled my eyes as I saw Jenna. I parked and slid out of the jeep grabbing my backpack. I looked at my phone and saw that Victoria had texted me
"Cyrus.. i have to tell you something!"
I didn't reply knowing I would see her in a matter of minutes. I walked down the bland halls of the school.. Or prison if you're me. I get to my locker and sigh because I absolutely hate school
"OMG girl." I hear in the distance I ignore it figuring it doesn't protean to me.
"Bitch, are you deff?" I hear.. Now way closer.
I look up and smile. It's my majorly annoying but quite loveable bestfriend Victoria.
"No slut, how was your weekend?" I wink at her knowing she hung out with Jeremy..(this dude she's had a crush on forever but things are finally starting to happen.)
"Oh shut up, you act like I didn't text you!" She says laughing.
"I know. I kid. I kid. I joke. I joke." I say smiling. I close my locker and look at her. Noticing how much she looks like my mom when she was younger.
"Anyway, dude, there's a new guy!" She says as if she forgot about.
"Is that what you wanted to show me!
I ask.
"Yes! He's adorable!" She says hopefully.
"Come on, we have to get to English." I saying rolling my eyes because she thinks most guys are attractive.
I walk in and stop in my tracks. I'm breathless. I see across the room in the back of the room, the most beautiful creature. His chestnut hair spiked in the front. His tanned skin so smooth and even. His dark chocolate eyes catch mine..his full pink lips curl into a smile that makes his perfectly straight white teeth show. I freeze.. I want to smile back but I can't.. He's to beautiful. He looks away and I slowly turn to Victoria.
"Who.. Who is that?" I whisper.
"The new guy." She says smiling as she sees me blushing.
"What's his name?" I ask softly as class starts.
"Cameron Dallas." She says.
It was no longer and ordinary day.