Blooming

Chapter 6: Blooming

Chapter 6

Indigo drove me home. We talked about Coldplay turns out we are both huge fans!

When I got home mum wasnt in. I just hoped she wasnt getting into trouble. I jotted a quick note and went up to bed.

Aww crap! I spilt yoghurt all over my trousers! I ran upstairs and hoked for my extra pair. Where were they? I threw all my clothes out onto the floor. I queslely held up a skirt. Ugh! I hate skirts. Ive never wore one in my life! Even mum wore trousers on me as a baby. Why I had this skirt? I dont know but I wriggled into it as last resource. I carefully did my make up as Blue had shown me and I admired my work in the full length mirror. I then stopped and looked. This girl in the mirror looked nothing like me. She was taller older and looked pretty fabulous. Hmm I wondered if Harry would like my new look...

He did and so did nearly every other guy. I second I entered the door I got wolf whistles. Stares and glares and glances. Who was this girl? Blue got excited.

"You look amazing!" She kept repeating. She stood back as if looking at a painting and put her finger on her chin and said in a very exaggeratef Italian accent,

"Michelangelo has done good! No?" I laughed until my lungs hurt.

"Whats this ab... Whoa! Bloom is that you?" Matty looked shocked.

"You look..."

"Fabulous?" Blue finished and winked at me. Willow came and grabbed Mattys arm. He looked back with a sorry look.

"Why doesnt he just break up with her?" I asked.

"He cant" she said bluntly.

"Why is he under her evil spell or something?" I joked. Blue didnt laugh. She looked distracted. I wondered. I went into geography and took my seat beside Harry. He looked at me and grinned.

"Notice anything?"

"Is it possible you just got hotter?" He asked with a cheeky wink. I giggled like a school girl and stopped myself emabarassed. Mrs Greenan came in and glared at me.

"Bloom Rose-Dexter" she the whispered under her breath that it was a ridiculous name but it disnt really work because I heard it.

"Yes miss?"

"Unnatural hair colours are not permitted at this school. I dont care what it was like in your last school but tomorrow I want your hair back to a natural hair colour."

"But.."

"Butts arent permitted either" the class gave a nervous fake laugh. Mrs Greenan looked so chuffed with her self. Oh how I would like to rain on her parade. I then noticed something very hypocrypical.

"But miss your hair is hardly natural"

The class gave a roar of laughter. I was being quite serious her hair did resemble my Granny Ewies wig. She went as red as a poppy and told me to report to the principals office straight away and to write an apology note to her. Ha I had to write an apology note but she didnt say it had to be a sincere apology!

I walked down the halls searching for the principals office. I then seen Jeremy Fisher walk by.

"Hey come here" he said. I didnt see why not to follow him. Sure Mrs Greenan wouldnt know. We went out behind the toilets. Ok I had to leave this was weird. I thought he just wanted to show me something.

Jeremy then shoved me up against the wall and tried to stick his tongue down my throat. I put both my hands on his chest and gave him an almighty shove. He went toppling to the floor. I quickly fixed myself and quickly walked away but not before I heard a pained moan come from Jeremy. I smiled with satisfaction. To think, I almost got my first kiss but I didnt want it! Jeremy was a creep. I would have to warn Blue away from him.

I knocked three times on Miss Watersons door.

"Yes.. Oh hello em Bloom right?"

"Yup"

Today she was wearing an ugly musturd colour sweatervest with a purple shirt underneath. She had obviously taken account of her complimentry colours or on her not-so-complimentry! She wore brown pinned striped straight trousers that were miles too big for her, probably her dads. And on her feet to my horror were flipflops.

"Mrs Greenan sent me she commented on me having unnatual hair colour and I said it wasnt fair because her hair was hardly natural" Miss Waterson surprised me by bursting out laughing and slapping her thigh repetetively.

"Oh dont worry about it dear. Hilda can be a bit grumpy sometimes!"

Hilda? Ha the name suited her well. So I was getting away with it!

"And dont worry about your hair is lovely like that"

"Thanks miss" I told her I was sorry and I wouldnt speak back again and I left. I went back into Mrs Greenans classroom with my head high and I gave Mrs Greenan the chuffest look I could give.

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