Alex Adams is not your average teenage girl. She may look like just a girl you see at school but beneath that is is sea emotional storms she has been keeping at bay. After the death of her mother when she was 13, she has taken her grief out into her...
"Alex, you are going to be late for school." My dad yelled.
"Coming, be down in a minute." I yelled.
I looked at the time, 6:30! Really was going to be late on the first day of 11th grade. As much as I like school, I HATE Mondays. I slowly rolled out of bed and headed into the bath room. Good thing I did my hair last night because I have no time today. I quickly put on black skinny jeans, white converses, and a white top. Parring it with a neon yellow bag. With new school dress code rules I can't find shorts long enough to wear at school. I let my blonde hair down in waves today, and headed down .
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Daniel and my dad were already eating breakfast when I there. My twin brother was wearing khaki shorts, blue button down with the sleeves rolled up and his gray Nike frees.
"Hey Sis, ready for school?" He said with grin. He is a morning person and I am not at all.
"Hells yeah!" I said sarcastically
"Wow, aren't you perky this morning." My dad said.
"Sorry, I just took my bitch pills."
"Hey. Language!" My dad said in a serious tone, but we know he doesn't give a crap what we say.
"By the way, is there any Dunkin' Donuts coffee left?" I say to Daniel.
"Nope! Should have woken up earlier princesses" Daniel said, popping the p and dis shoveling my hair.
"Hey."
I hit him taking a sip from his coffee mug, not planning on giving it back.
"Hey, make you own!" He said trying to get his mug back.
"Sorry, all gone." I said drinking the last sip.
"Bitch" he muttered under his breath with other things I couldn't make out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Ready to go?" I asked Daniel, grabbing my book bag.
"Yeah, I'm ready. " he says fixing his hair in the mirror. I swear, he looks at his hair more than I do!
"I am driving!" I yell running to my jeep. My wrangler was a beautiful black with brand new tan, leather seats, that I bought this summer with my own money. Working as a lifeguard pays pretty good.
"Aw, fine. But I am driving tomorrow!" He says with a pout. I just laugh as he turns on the music. I took a pill in Ibiza comes on and we start signing. That song is so over played, but for some crazy reason, Daniel loves it.
I might sound really sappy but, these are the times that make me wish that we always acted like this. At the end of last school year our relationship got really strained and rocky. It took a while to get us back to normal this summer.
As I pulled into school, my best friend Morgan came running to me to say hey. I had not seen her in 6 weeks because she had been away at a music camp in New York City. She played the cello, while I played the piano like a pro. (Ha not really)
No, We are not musical prodigies with no life and have never been to real school. We just have taken private lessons for a long time and practice almost every day.
"Hey bitch, what's up?" I said hugging her back.
"Nothing, just missing been missing my BFF!" Then we did our stupid hand shake from the 6th grade, it is really perfect now that we have done it for many years.
I see Daniel go to the rest of our friends. Me and Morgan start walking in with them.
"Hey Girls " Bennett and Jack yell at the same time. They are best friends and both on the lacrosse team with Daniel. We hug and then keep walking.
"Oh my god! Moe, is that you?!" Jack asks in a fake high pitched girly voice as he
"How was the camp? I'm assuming well, I have no clue what even goes on at a music camp." Bennett asks Morgan.
She just rolls her eyes then her eyes brighten as she starts on about camp. "It was great ! I really got a lot of instruction and met some really amazing people there. There was this one kid, Jacob - last name unknown but he could play violin better than the instructors there. He said that he'd playing with the Boston harmonic for 2 freaken years!"
"Wow, that is awesome how old was he?" Daniel asked, not really caring that much.
"Only 18" She says while we stare in disbelief. We keep walking into the school discussing our schedules.
I walk into first period AP Cal I take a seat. And then, I see him walk in. His light brown hair and blue eyes are captivating. He is wearing blue shorts and a blur button down. He looked life he should be out side chilling. He also was wearing ray bans and a vineyard vines hat.
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I quickly look away. Since he is one of the last people to get to class the only option for a seat is next to me or beside a girl picking at a pimple.
My heart beat faster, he takes a seat beside me.
"Hey, I'm Christopher" he say with a really cute smile
"Hi, I'm Alex" I say coolly and calmly returning his smile.
Hey guys I hope you enjoyed my first chapter ! I will try to put out chapters as soon as I can. I am currently going to school and love writing. Tell me what you think in the comments below. Ps. Sorry of this sucked, this is the very first story I've written.
