Holy...He's Back

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  • Dedicated to 3krazykay
                                    

Hey peoples! Hope you liked the prolouge! I'm so excited for this chapter because it's the first one and you get to find out more about Jennah! Yay!!!! So here's Celeste's first day of school outfit on the side....

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BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Arghhhhh...", I groaned asI reached under my fluffy, white, pillow for my blue iPhone 5c, blaring that goddamn alarm.

My vision was blurred as I read the small caption under the alarm.

"The...first...day..of...senior...year?" , I read groggily, not completely understanding the full caption until five seconds later.

"THE FIRST DAY OF SENIOR YEAR!", now I was fully awake as I rushed to the bathroom, getting undressed, and stepping into the hot refreshing water, relaxing my muscles.

After ten minutes of being in the shower I got out, looking like a prune. I grabbed a towel rapped it around my chest and, walked back into my bedroom. My room was a typical teenage girls room: purple walls, bed with zebra print comforter in the middle of the room, in the corner a desk with a lamp, a walk in closet right of my bed, and a window sitting area with throw pillows.

As I looked out my window I frowned at the empty room directly across mine in our old nieghbors, the Reece's, house. It used to be my best friend Jacob's room, until he moved away 7 years ago to New York. He stopped contacting me a few months after he left and left me heartbroken. Soon after, I started despising him more and more. Even though all that happened, a stray tear slipped down my face. Believe it or not I still miss him.

Snapping myself out of my trance and wiping my tear away, I walked to my walk in closet, and pulled out an outfit for my first day. It was a jean muscle tee crop top, pink tribal pattern high waisted hipster shorts, and navy blue studded Goliath sandals. I pared that with the locket Jacob gave me, a gold bracelet, and sunglasses. I let my naturally two toned curly hair dry in a messy bun. It was like my hair couldn't decide a color, my roots were dark and the rest of my hair is like a golden brown color.

After I was done I looked in the mirror to examine myself. I put on black gel eyeliner to make my big light green eyes pop and clear pink tinted lip gloss. I studied my face more, I had light freckles going across my nose, naturally pink lips, and a small nose. My mom says I have the face and body of a model, standing at my average height of 5' 6" ,curves in my hips but not so much in the nouthern region (I have 34 C cup boobs; not that big but just right) , and long legs, but I never was interested in that stuff.

HONK HONK HONK

Snapping myself out of my thoughts, I dashed downstairs grabbing a granola bar and heading outside to my impatient best friend. Rushing through the kitchen I said goodbye to my 6 year old sister, mom, and dad.

My sister and I are exact copies of our mom; long two toned hair, freckles, and average height. Except my sister got my dad's crystal clear blue eyes, that I am so jealous of.

On my way out, I heard my mother say something to me but I don't know exactly what she said, something about neighbors? I don't know.

I walked out my front door to the warm California breeze. We live in a small town called May Springs, right by the beach with clear blue waters and hot white sand.

My house was fairly large, but not really. We are a high middle class family, my mom is a teacher and my dad is a lawyer, so their jobs pay well. But I don't like to brag.

Opening the hot car door, burning myself in the process, I climbed into my best friend's white BMW, and greeted her with a bear hug and a laugh.

"Hey Lest! Oh my gosh I'm so glad to see you.", she said, her honey brown eyes shining with excitement. Now my friend was the definition of a super model. She had big honey brown eyes, curves with long tanned legs, long beach blonde hair, and standing at a height of 5'8".

"Del, it's so good to see you again. Now let's turn that radio up and sing our hearts out for our last year in that hellhole we call a school!", I said as I belted out Boss by Fifth Harmony. Delila laughed and sang along with me.

After twenty minutes of agonizing traffic, we made our way into our school's senior parking lot. Our school was pretty big with a 100 yard long football field, stadium seats, two buildings (one for the freshman and sophomore and the other for junior and senior), and 1000 students, for a small town like this.

8:10am

Is what the car clock read as we found a spot and parked. With a look of worry and panic, I tapped Delila's shoulder and then motioned to the clock. Once I showed her the clock, her face went from calm to looking like she was about to shit her pants if we didn't get out the car right now. Upon Delila's facial expression, we dashed out the car and ran to the junior/senior building bumping into a few people on the way.

My first period class was AP Calculus with Mrs. Marina, the old hag I call my math teacher, which was at 8:20, when the bell rings. I dashed to my locker, which was right across the hall from Delila's, grabbed my stuff and ran to Mrs. Marina's classroom. On my way I bumped into a hard wall or should I say a hard chest, and was knocked to the floor. When I looked up my eyes where matched with mesmerizing turquoise ones that looked unnaturally familiar and made my heart flutter. As I was about to apologize, I realized that the turquoise eyes were gone, and all I saw for a split second was golden blonde hair dashing down the hallway.

Well that was unusual...,

I thought as I made my way into Mrs. Marina's classroom at 8:20, just in time before the tardy bell rang. I took my seat as Mrs. Marina's eyes were on me in a deadly glare burning holes in my face for disrupting her class.

Well someone's on their period, I thought, and gave her a fake apologetic smile. She rolled her eyes and continued her sentence.

"As I was saying, before I was rudely interrupted," she glared at me, "We are having a new student here today and he just moved here from the Big Apple."

The new student walked in and I have to say he was absolutely gorgeous.He had small plump lips that looked so kissable because he was biting them nervously and chiseled features. He had blonde hair with light brown streaks, that fell above his eyes, but didn't go past his ears. He had a fitted white t-shirt on that showed off his abs, kaki cargo shorts, and some dark blue Vans. Every girl in the room was looking at him with lust, mentally undressing him with their eyes and practically drooling. Including me, and that's saying something.

The new student smiled, showing off the slight dimple on his right cheek, pearly white teeth, and those same mesmerizing turquoise eyes I just saw in the hallway.

This boy seems vaguely familiar

"Ladies and gentlemen please welcome Jacob Reece to Richard T. Crane High School!", Mrs. Marano stated.

My eyes widened, Everett Reece.

Oh hell fucking no... he's back.

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Hi guys! This is my Christmas present to you! So, Merry Christmas!!! What did you think of Everett? What do you think of Celeste? Do you ship Evereste? (still working on the ship name) Remember to Vote, Comment, and most of all READ!XOXO

Love, Joli

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