Nicolette's POV
I get up at exactly five thirty, wash my face and brush my teeth. I then change from my pj's into a more comfortable attire and head downstairs to complete my morning chores.
After I'm done with them, I take my bath and dress up in my school uniform which consists of a white long sleeved shirt, a royal blue skirt that barely reached my knee, a blue tie and petticoat.
I paired it up with knee length black ankle boots and slipped on my student ID card.I apply some lip balm, pick up my black backpack packed with some of my books, my phone, a storybook, and my earphones.
I spritz on perfume and try to run a brush through my hair. Keyword being 'try'.
I then remember braiding it. I smooth it down with my hands and a little bit of styling gel until it looks presentable.Since I already prepared breakfast and packed my lunch, I head into the kitchen to retrieve it. I slid the black lunch bag on my shoulder and exit the kitchen.
If you haven't guessed it already, I like black. Its my favourite colour since my hair is basically black.
Almost all my accessories are black.
My earrings are black, my bedsheets and comforter is black.Oh and my room also is black with gold highlights. Don't worry, the walls are a pastel pink. Its just the bedsheets and wardrobe that's black with gold accents.
I go to the dinning hall to see the Campbells having dinner. I greet them and bid them bye and then head out. I don't feel like boarding the bus
today so I decide to walk. I stuff in my airpods and walk down the sidewalk feeling the wind gently caress my skin.Okay. Maybe that was extremely poetic but the weather was nice today.
I hear the faint sound of a car horn through my music and turn around. I see a blue sports car come to a stop beside me.
The window of the car rolls down and reveals Ian, one of Justin's friends. He smiles at me and I take out my earphones and smile back.
"Want a ride?" He asks.
A ride won't hurt , I guess. And besides Ian is a little friendly towards me unlike someone. I nod and slide into the car.
I buckle up and relax my head on the window."How was your summer?" Ian questions to which I shrug.
"Its him again, isn't it?"
I nod my head. He sighs and runs a hand through his black hair. Now that I've noticed, but Ian is really handsome.
Not that I like him or anything but he's really handsome. I don't know why but he reminds me of my mom. So that's exactly what I tell him.
He raises an eyebrow at that and I chuckle quietly.
"Well, my mum had black hair, pointed nose and rosy lips", I explain. He nods his head and smiles at me.
We're now in school so I thank him and get out of his car which attracts some eyes. I should've known.
I bow my head and enter the school building.I collect my schedule from the office and head to the hall for the seniors on the last but one floor. Advantages of attending a rich school.
One disadvantage, however, is the rich and snoby kids. Always looking down on people. I find my locker and enter the combinations and it opens after that.
I take pictures of my schedule and put the hardcopy into the locker. I then arrange my books into it neatly. After that I stuff my backpack into it after taking out my phone and storybook.
The intercom soon goes off and all the students head towards the assembly hall for a short meeting with the principle. I quickly join because trust me, you don't want to miss this meeting.
The seats for the seniors are the ones painted blue so that's where I head and take a seat at the middle section.
The principle, Mr Styles, welcomes us all after everyone is seated.
He then talks about what we are going to do this year, how the seniors are supposed to study extremely hard since its our last year in high school and also welcomed the freshers.
Soon enough it was over and we all headed of to class. There wasn't going to be any classes today since its the first day. Just a meet and greet with our tutors and the rest of the day is ours.
With nothing to do since I was done reading my storybook, I decided to head to the library for another book. Since the library was on the third floor, including the cafeteria, janitors closet, ICT lab and all other Labs.
I waited for the elevator and got in.I hummed to the familiar tune it was playing while I waited.
The doors slid open and I got out of it and headed towards the library.On the way there, I checked the book for any tears or pencil marks and grinned satisfactorily when I found none.
As I passed by the janitors closet, a hand shot out and covered my mouth and pulled me into the Janitor's closet.
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