HELLO, HELLO MY FELLOW HUMANS AND WELCOME TO THE CHANNING TATUM STRIP DANCE.
Just kidding now that I have your attention I'd like to thank you for checking out my story, this is my first story, since I erased my other story 'cause I didn't really like it. I hope you enjoy it and please help me to get this story around.***
My name is Chloe Jones, I'm 17 and I live in a small city in a small part of Australia. I am Italian, I lived in Greece for 3 years and now I am here. My father is travelling a lot because of his job, that's why we lived in many places,
my mother is a teacher and my sister Charlie is 15.
I am mostly dreaming and hoping to travel more, some people think that this travelling a lot isn't helping me to socialize but I think, that this travelling is the best thing that ever happened to me, I can start over wherever I go. We've been living in this city since my Freshman year. My best friends, Mark and Lana, are 17 too and we know each other from 3 years. Lana is like me: a dreamer. We mostly hope to travel the world. Mark, well, he wishes to become a photographer and marry a rich guy. Yes I said guy, he's going for the other side.
Now I don't want to make you feel bored, so I'll just start with the story. It was a dark and lonely night when the Grim Reaper came and took me away.
Just kidding! It was my first day of senior year after Christmas's break but still, it was pretty much the same thing.Eeh eeh eeh
I turned around and switched off my alarm clock. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the time. 7:00 a.m.
Shit, I thought jumping off the bed, I am late, I am late, damn it. I quickly rushed to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, had a shower and then flew to the wardrobe, I picked out a pale pink dress with a light brown cardigan and light brown boots. I wore them, and run downstairs.
"Sweetheart, you are late for school" my father told me as soon as he saw me.
"Yeah yeah I know, I'm waiting for Lana to come and get me".
Just in time, the doorbell rang,
"I am gonna go, I' ll see you dad''
''Bye sweetheart"
I took my school bag which was laying next to the door, opened the door and found Lana waiting for me. You see Lana is really nice, she has brown hair, green eyes and a beautiful body, at the begging I was jealous of her, but then I've gotten used to it.
"Do you know where Marc is?"Lana asked me as soon as we got in the car and she started driving.
"He's meeting us at school, he said something about driving his new car" I answered her, shrugging.
We arrived at school and parked in a free space. As soon as we got out of the car we heard someone calling us.
"Hey bitcheessss" Marc called us as soon as he saw us.
"Hey Mark" we said at the same time Lana and I.
"Guess what?"
"You became straight?" I asked sarcastically
"You wish, love" He answered winking at me. "I got a new car", he then pointed at his bmw which wasn't that far away from us.
"Your parents?" Lana asked.
"Yep" Mark answered. You see, we could say that Mark's family was kind of rich, they were very popular especially in our small town. "So, ladies, may I have the honor of leading you to homeroom?" Mark asked pretending to be a butler.
"Yes you may" Lana said linking her arm with Mark and my arm.
And like that, we walked in the school.
"Well, well look who is here, the three musketeers" Ana said as soon as she saw us. You see, Ana is what you would call the bitch of the school, the Queen bee, the Plastics, or how I prefer: my pain in the ass. Ana is the usual stuck up little princess of the school that everybody love and fear at the same time. She is blonde, and has blue eyes, and I'm pretty sure that if you go next to her and touch her, it would be like touching a Barbie doll: all plastic, just like her soul. She is always followed by her idiots of friends : Lindy and Penelope. Lindy has black hair and blue eyes, she is followed by most of the guys, we can say that she is a player. Penelope has brown hair with blonde meshes in them and blue eyes, she plays every kind of sports and love to humiliate people. In my opinion Ana chose Lindy and Penelope as her "slaves" for two reasons. Firstly, they all have blue eyes, so maybe they chose each other for this, that's the hardest thing that they can think of, the maximum of the GPA. Secondly, I think Ana chose them so she could be in each of the categories, because of course they would do anything to do Ana happy.
"Ana, my lovely and amazing pain in the ass" I said as soon as I saw her, faking a smile
" I see you still do these little stupid games, Chloe" Ana said glaring at me.
" I see, you are still annoying us" Lana said.
Just in that moment the other two ducks came
"Ana, we couldn't find the car, so we took you the hot choocolate from the school cafeteria" Lindy said as soon as she reached us.
"What? Are you stupid? I told you not to get me that, it's full of carbs, you two are useless'' She told them, before storming away, of course followed by her slaves. A minute passed of silence, then we three looked at each other and started laughing.
"You two are useless" Lana imitated her, shaking her hips pretending to walk away.
I laughed and shook my head. "Come on, let's get to homeroom before the bell rings.
And like that we continued walking through the hallways of Hell.******
Jeez, I'm so freaking tired
Lana just dropped me home, I am exhausted, the teachers didn't waste one day and immediately started with whatever they had to talk about, thank God they didn't give us a lot of homework.
My parents were at work, and my sister would come home in about an hour, so I had the house to myself.
I went upstairs to my room and changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a red tank top, and I pulled my hair in a bun. Then I put some music on, took my sketch book from my drawer and started drawing. You see, I had two passions that a few people knew about : reading and drawing. When I was drawing, or reading, I felt like I wasn't there, like I was floating in some other land, where everything was going perfectly fine. In this land I had everything I wanted. It was a land full of people like me, there weren't any plastics, there were my two best friends, my parents with my sister, but the most shocking thing: I had a boyfriend. In my dreams I had a boyfriend, of course, unfortunately, I was living in reality, but hey, I could still dream about it. This guy was the best, we shared a lot of things in common, he was tall, muscular, brown eyes and brown hair, but heck, he was just... I don't even know how to describe him. He was sweet, intelligent, modest, and everything that the guys in my town weren't.
Unfortunately, my dream didn't last for long, since there was a knock on my door.
"Chloe, I am back" my sister, Charlie, said "Can I come in?".
"Yeah, sure" I answered.
She came in and closed the door, as soon as she saw the sketch book, she grinned "Still hoping to see dream guy?"
"Hey, a girl can only wish" I answered with all seriousness.
She chuckled and shook her head. My sister and I are pretty close. She has got brown eyes and dirty blonde hair, while I've got brown hair and brown eyes. When we were small we were mostly fighting, but now we rarely do.
"So, how was your first day of sophomore year?" I asked her wiggling my eyebrows. "Yeah, you wish, no wait let me rephrase that, I wish. Unfortunately only jerks and arrogants, what about yours?" She asked.
"Same here buddie, guess Dad doesn't have to bring the gun out this year" I said.
" I don't? Why not? I hoped to scare someone this year" my father said peeking in my room.
"I swear to God, we have to change the doorbell, I don't hear anything" I murmured, a bit scared that I was becoming deaft.
" we came back home, about an hour ago, with your sister, and might I remind you that we live in this house too, so of course we have the keys" my dad said pretending to be a teacher.
I looked at the time, wow, two hours passed while I was drawing. I looked at what I drew, it was a guy's shape and from the head some mix of colors came where there were drawn some doodles.
"Dinner's ready" My mom called us from downstairs. We went downstairs and ate dinner while laughing at my dad's jokes and choosing which movie to watch. We decided to see some Italian comedy. After dinner, we watched the movie, and then we all went to sleep.
While slipping on my pygiama I thought and sighed, Uh, if my boyfriend would be real. I got in my bed and switched off the light dreaming of my dreamland, and living in a perfect world.***
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