Azaya Prince
A girl with a troubled past, and a secret she knew nothing about. Moving to the town of River Valley, she discovers shocking secrets that could change her innocent life
(Book #2 of the secret series)
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Dear journal I'm shaking in my invisible Prada boot. Today was my first day of school. My aunt was already gone so it was just me. It's almost eight and since school started at nine, I had a little time so I decided to write today. I'm hoping to make at least one friend today. Hopefully a girl. Yesterday I met another guy name Jason. He had shoulder length hair which was surprising. I've never seen a guy with that much hair before. Guys his age usually faded around the side an kept it at a shorter length. But he was rocking it. I also saw Klaus today again. He helped me with all my grocery bags and also helped me unpacked, so I decided to bake something for him as a proper thank you. I just hope he likes it.
Hearing the timer go off. I grabbed the mittens, opening the oven an took out the two trays. One holding my famous chocolate cakes and the other had donuts. While taking them out, Madi came into the kitchen smiling at me. Madi was my aunt's maid, she was extremely friendly. With flowing dark curls reaching just below her shoulder and tan skin matching with her simple light grey eyes.
"Need help" she asked, grabbing the two boxes I had picked out to place each of them in.
"Yes please" I smiled, removing the last donut an placed it with the others. Madi quickly washed her hand an helped transfering them to the box and added the frosting. After I was finished. I hugged Madi, thanking her for her help an quickly made my way outside. I was hoping to see Klaus but I didn't.
Since I was almost running late, I decided to give it to him after school. I couldn't afford to be late. Resting them on the passengers seat, I quickly pulled out of the yard an made my way to the school. When I got there, I parked in one of the vacant spot. I sighed, realising I still had time. Grabbing one of the boxes. I decided to mix an match the boxes. So both boxes had in equal amount of donut and cupcake.
I was almost out of the car, when I caught a glimpse of a very familiar golden eye boy walking into the school.
