**Isabella's POV**
"Isabella!" I heard my dad say, "Get up, you don't wanna be late on your first day of school." I groaned a bit as I sat up on my bed. I rubbed my eyes and wipped my face from the drool on my face. I bet you guys thought I was one of those girls who wake up all perfect like in the movies. HA, you thought wrong. When I woke up, my hair was all over the place, my face was covered in drool, and I had little eye boogers in my eyes. Yup, I am adorable in the morning.
I yawned as I got up from the bed, and slipped on my slippers. I walked down the hallway, it was super dark. I walked down the stairs half asleep, and then I heard Jacob's voice, "Goodmorning sleepy beauty." he said. "Shut up," I said with a sleepy voice, "I look like a monster in the morning." He leaned in to kiss me and I stopped him, "I wouldn't do that, I have morning breath. Wait until I brush my teeth, and I look better." I told him.
"Well, I'm gonna have to get used to it because I am gonna marry you and I am gonna have to wake up next to you every morning." he told me with a smirk. I laughed as I heard my dad call my name again. I walked to the kitchen as I sat down at the table. I look at my dad and then I drop my head down onto the table as I fall asleep. My dad places a plate in front of me and then shakes me.
"I smell pancakes!" I say as I wake up. He poured the syrup on my pancakes as I start to cut them and eat them. "Hurry up now Bella, we gotta leave in an hour." he told me. I nod my head at him as I ate my pancakes. I finished my pancakes in half an hour, I'm a fast eater. I placed my plate in the sink as I walked back upstairs. I went into the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth.
When I got into my room, Jacob was in my closet. "Whatcha doing there?" I asked him. "I'm looking for my jacket you never gave me back. Mine are all dirty, and I kinda need it." he said. I giggled as I grabbed the jacket from my chair and held in my hand, "Turn around weirdo, it's right here." I said with a light smirk. He turned around and grabbed the jacket from me. "Thank you," he looked down at me, "Can I kiss you now?" I nodded my head and we kissed. "I gotta get ready or else I'ma be late. Don't wanna be late on the first day."
Jacob left the room as he closed the door. I went to my closet and I picked out faded jeans with a white shirt and a grey sweatshirt. I slipped on my white high tops as I looked in the mirror. I shook my head as I took off the sweatshirt and put on a black jacket on. I combed my hair as I heard my dad yell my name. I grabbed my phone and bag as I ran downstairs.
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The school was so huge. It was bigger than the one I went to back in New York. I was super nervous, I walked into the office as I greeted the ladies at the first desk, "Hi. I'm Isabella, I'm new here." Some big guy in a suit walked up to me, "Oh you must be Isabella. Welcome to Webster High. Here are classes, and let me show to your locker." I smiled weakly at him as I walked out the office. I made sure I went to the same school as Violet so I can at least have one friend here.
We walked though a crowd of people, they all starred and looked at me weird. I felt uncomtortable as I walked into the hallway. Lucky I had a top locker because I'm a senior. The guy handed me a paper, "Locker 1993, 12-44-07" It told me how to open the locker. It was very different from my old school, itstead of the locker being in the locker, it had this huge lock. You had to open it and wait for it to click then you pull up. It took me at least 3 times before I can open it.
"That's okay," he told me, "You'll get in eventually." There was about 5 books in my locker. Math, english, science, spanish, and history. I looked at my classes. History and spanish first. "You need all of your books today. I asked them all. I made sure your classes were fairly close to your locker. Your math and english are in this hallway. Science and history in the hallway next to this, and your spanish is outside this hall and the first door to your left. If you have any questions, I'll be around the campus. I hope you enjoy Webster High." he told me. I thank him and then he left.
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The Hospital Boy
Teen FictionIn loving memory of my best friend Jacob. Rest in Paradise my love 102414 Isabella was at the hospital, when she decided to walk around the building. She stumbled across this boy, who would soon change her whole life. Would there be romance? Would t...