Chapter 1
"C'mon Char! We are gonna be late! Get your lazy ass up!"
Urghh i hated mornings, why cant a girl sleep all day! I opened my eyes and gave a little scream. Carmela had shoved her face right up in mine.
"Good morning CharChar!" Car said with a giant smile on her face. She had already gotten dressed and her light brown hair was curled a placed perfectly pasted her shoulders.
I groaned and turned over to face the other way. But she just ripped off the blankets the bed and jumped on my back.
'Owwww! Carrr!!" I groaned again.
"Char! We have half an hour till school! Its a good thing you had a shower last night! Now come on!"
"Urgh, i hate mondays!"
"Ya well mondays hate you!" She
smirked.
I pushed her off the bed and walked down the hall into the bathroom. Carmela and i just bought our own house to live on together because our parents are rich and could pay for it. We begged for weeks until they finally caved in. It wasnt very big but it was perfect for us.
I took one look into the mirror and gave a slight gasp. There was a huge pimple on the left of my forehead.
"Caaar! Help me!!!"
She came rushing into the bathroom. "Who died?!" She joked
"No! Look at my forehead!" I pointed to the giant zit planted on my face. "I can't go back to the first day of highschool like this!"
"Oh chillax Charlotte, it's nothing a littke makeup can't help."
She went to work on disguising my zit while brushed my teeth and hair at the sane time. Ya thats right i multi task.
I don't know how Carmela did it, but my pimple looked as thought it was never there. I thanked her 10 times then ran off to my bedroom to get changed.
Since summer was just ending it was still warm outside. So I decided on pair of jean shorts with a loose pink top. I ran over to my full length mirror and took one last look, my hair had the perfect amount of waves and came just past my shoulders. I looked pretty cute I must admit.
"Charlotte school starts in ten minutes! We gotta go!
"Comminngg" I sang back to Car.
I rushed down the stairs and grabbed my school bag on the way out the door.
Carmela was already in her car so I jumped into the passenger seat and we drove off. I turned the radio on an "Live While We're Young" by One Direction came on. This wad like my ultimate favourite song.
I cranked up the volume and started to jump around in my seat. Carmela gave me a funny look but started singing along as well. She really did have an amazing voice. Shes gonna be famous one day i bet.
We arrived at the old familiar highschool parking lot. Carmela parked her Lamborghini underneath a tree on the far side of the lot.
Most kids were already here and were just chillin out on the hoods of peoples cars.
We jumped out the car and i breathed in the fresh sent of hell.
'Ahhh, it's good to be back."
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Chapter 2
I slowly made my way up the steps of the math hallway, it was my home room so i had to go there first every morning. Ew math right after i wake up, gross.
I hadn't been paying attention where i was walking because i bumped into someone and fell on my ass. My books were strewn across the floor ipod landed some where next to me.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" I heard a deep voice ask.
I lifted my head up towards the voice and starred into the most beautiful blue eyes. We sat like that for a few seconds until i came back to reality.
"Oh uh ya, I'm fine, sorry i bumped into you." I quickly mumbled while gathering my things.
"Now worries i wasn't paying attention either." He said. I stood up next to him and took in his feature. He had sandy blonde hair a muscular build. His tight T-shirt showed off his abs.
"Enjoying the view?" He chuckled with a smirk.
I realized i was starring. "Oh haha, well sorry again, i have to get to math class." I said brushing past him.
I awkwardly ran to math class to avoid another mishap with somebody. People everyone were talking and some couples were even making out against the lockers. God they needed to get a room I thought to my self.
My math class was at the end of the math hallway on the second floor and as i made my way into the crowded room and sat at the back of the class. I was kinda an outcast.
The rest of the
day dragged on slowly and boring and i was glad that at the end of the day i would be able to go home and relax. It was only the first of school and i already had alot of homework. Oh well.
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Teen FictionCharlotte Brown os starting her senior year at Hawthorne High School and thinks ita just gonna be boring like the last years but
