This is just a story I made up, hope you enjoy, I may or may not post more chapter's, I kinda got writer's block for chapter two... anyway enjoy!
Chapter One
I woke up at the sound of my alarm clock. I hit the button and put on
a pair of jeans and a scarlett blouse. Today is the first day of school. Senior year to be exact. Last
year was hard, but this year I will be happy. My dad would want me to be happy. He died in a plane
crash. He was going to England on a business trip and the plane's engine stopped and plummeted into
the Atlantic Ocean. The plane was found and it was all over the news. But this year I won't show how
sad I really am. I'll try to be happy for dad.
Tears started streaming down my face. I wiped them away with my hands. I slowly put on my makeup, thinking of dad. I looked in the mirror and brushed my light brown hair. I examined my dark green eyes that were red from crying. I saw mom standing by the bathroom door, watching me. "Are you okay Caroline?" Mom asked curiously. "Yeah I'm fine. Just thinking about dad." More tears poured from my eyes. "Oh sweetie! It's okay I miss him too." Mom and I were both crying now, crystal clear tears streaming down our faces. Mom hugged me tight and I hugged her back. I wiped my tears away and fixed my messed up makeup. "I'm gonna be late, mom. Come on."
Mom dropped me off at Treewick High School where the huge parking lot was filled with
cars. When I got out of the car I was greeted by "hellos" and nodds. I nodded back or said hi while
I pushed my way through the crowd. Finally entering the school I found my best friends Carrie and
Grace waiting for me by our lockers. As I approched I felt someone staring at me. I turned around to
find Mr.Bradley, the new history teacher. "I'm so very sorry about your father. Your
name is Caroline Caverly right?" Mr.Bradley said. "Yes, that's my name." I said smoothly. "Well, I have to get to the classroom. Bye." As Mr.Bradley walked away, I said "This year I'm going to be happy. Dad would want me to be." "That's the spirit."Carrie said and smiled. "We better get to bioligy before we're late."
As we passed the office going to bioligy, a tall, thin guy with dark brown hair was at the
office talking to the secretary, Claire. Caroline wondered about him. "Who was that?" Grace asked.
"I don't know, but he looks cute from behind." I said. I sat down like everyone else and opened my
book to the page written on the black board. I started reading, and that's when it happened. The guy
from the office walked in. He was the hottest guy I've ever seen. My heart was racing when he
spoke. "Sorry I'm late Mr.Johnson." "Take a seat please." Mr.Johnson said hotly. As the mysterious guy sat down, Carrie whispered, "He's so hot! We have to find out what his name is." "I know!" I whispered back.
As the day droned on, I found out the new guy is in my math and history class. Finally, the lunch bell rang. I hurried to the cafeteria to find Carrie and Grace. They were sitting where
we usually sit, the table closest by the window. When I sat down Grace said "I know his name! I know his name!" "Don't just sit there, tell us!" Carrie said excitedly. "Okay, so his name is Jesse. Jesse Vyloss." "Jesse Vyloss, huh? Sounds cool." I said. "And totally hot!" Carrie exclaimed. We finished our lunch and went to Gym. We put our gym clothes on and went out to play volleyball. When gym was over I spent the rest of my day practicing spells. Did I forget to mention I'm a witch?