Until I Met You

Chapter 1:

"Beep beep beep beep"

As I heard my alarm go off I quickly shot out of bed. I purposefully put my alarm across the room so that I can force myself to get up. As I slowly walked over to my desk to get up I looked out the window and saw the beautiful morning sky. I just knew that today was going to be a good day.

I had been up for about twenty minutes now. I was just putting on the finishing touches to my outfit. Today I was wearing a blue and white stripped sweater that was too big for me (I love clothes that are too big for me, they're just so comfy). I was also wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and my black high  top converse. I was wearing light make-up as well. I don't like putting on too much make-up, it's just such a pain in the ass to take off later. I finally finished with everything including my make-up, brushing my teeth and hair, and putting on my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror before heading downstairs.

"Damn you look hot today" I said as I smirked at myself. I have a tendency to talk to myself all the time. All of my friends have gotten used to it.

I don't look anything like my parents. My parents have dark brown hair with dark brown eyes. Instead, I have fire red hair that's very wavy, and emerald green eyes. I have some freckles across the bridge of my nose and high cheek bones. I'm not very tall either. I'm 5'2".

"Come on, honey! We're going to be late if you don't come downstairs soon! You still have to eat breakfast" I heard my mom yell.

"I'll be down there in a few seconds mom!" I replied back.

I grabbed my backpack and walked downstairs. I looked into he kitchen and saw my dad reading the newspaper and drinking his coffee, and my mother was making me pancakes. We may be a stereotypical family, but I do love my parents to death. They support me and do so much for me. They're all I could ask for.

I was quickly pulled out of my thoughts when my mom said

"Stop staring at me like a weirdo Clara" my mother laughed. "Well as you can see I made you pancakes so enjoy"

I gave my mother a warm smile and sat down in front of my pancakes. Today is going to be a good day, or at least I thought it was.

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It was 8:40 am. I had 20 minutes to go to my locker before school actually started. I liked getting to school early. It gave me a chance to get situated before my classes started. I go to a college prep school, so all of my classes are either AP's or honors classes. It really isn't that bad, but I do have a lot of homework. I head to my locker to get my first period materials. My first period is AP World History. As I was walking to my locker I noticed a boy that I had never seen before standing near. He was tall, muscular, and lack for a better description; he was fucking hot. He had jet black hair with icy blue eyes that seemed to read you in one glimpse. The weird part was that he was waiting at my locker. I'm not the kind of girl that hangs out with people like him. I've barely had a relationship, and no hot guy would ever want me. I guess he didn't hear me walk up to him, because I got close enough to see something his pocket. It looked sort of like... a knife?! I took a quick gasp for air as I panicked, and this time he did hear me. He saw what I was looking at and his eyes widened. Before I could say anything he walked away leaving me shocked.

I was in second period now. Unfortunately my second period is Honors Spanish 5/6. I honestly don't pay attention in this class. So instead I was drawing the boy that I saws at my locker. You're probably thinking that I'm a complete weirdo, but whatever. I draw whenever I'm inspired, and this boy spikes my interest. I just couldn't stop thinking about how hot and sexy he was, not to mention the fact that he was at my locker!(or at least I think he was). The only thing that worried me was that I've never seen him before and that he might have been carrying a knife! Why would you need a knife here?