"I hope mum will be proud of me" I think over and over again as I yell out to my foster parents Dianne and Jordan that I'm leaving for school.
They yelled back insisting to give us all a lift as it is our first day.
I carefully jumped into the car with my bag full of stationary and wearing neutral makeup: a light dust of power, mascara, soft filled in eyebrows and lipgloss with curly long blonde hair, a crop top and skinny jeans.
When we finally arrived at my school tennonsmire, I brushed myself down to look neat and presentable, gave everyone a kiss goodbye and headed into a big change.
I walked into my first lesson with my head up high and placed myself right at the back of the classroom, unfortunately that was the only spare seat left, but as I scanned the room I then realised I couldn't of gotten a better place to sit. I was next to this absolutely gorgeous boy named Ash.
He had beautiful green eyes, fair hair, light skin, everything a girl could wish for!
but it's only my first day, how could I possibly fall for a guy I barely even know?...
