Forbidden Love

Chapter 1

Hello lovelies! This is a small chapter just to get things going.
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*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
I jurked up from my bed and smacked the alarm.
"How would you like it if I did that to you?!" I yelled at it. Stupid alarm.

I hate waking up early. It's one of the most dreadful things for me. Getting out of my warm cozy bed is one thing, but having to be at school for 8, 6:30 is the latest I can wake up, and it makes everything worse. I went ahead and slowly got out of bed. I decided since it's the first day, I can make an exception for dressing cute since I usually wear a t shirt and jeans. I put on a cute skater skirt and a black crop top. The rest of My morning routine was simple. Jump into shower very quickly, brush my teeth, get dressed, put on a dab of makeup, attempt to untangle my wavy hair,eat something, and then be on my way out. That's exactly what I did.

"Ughhh mom. Do we have to go?" I asked while eating my breakfast of cocoa puffs, my favorite ;)

"First off, don't give me a smart ass tone." Se said giving me an evil eye. "And second, yes, yes you do." Turned her frown upside down to a smirk.

". Sorry." I said getting up from the table and going to put my bowl in the sink with a terrified expression on my face. My mother scares me a lot but she's supportive and fun, and I love her for that.And she's also bipolar as hell.

"Now don't try and get all grumpy. It's not like this year is going to be different from the last three years you've been at this school. It's your senior year, please try to have fun, hon." She said putting on a slick coat of lipstick.

"Well mom, idk. People change and things happen." I said grabbing my phone and purse.

" they sure do honey. They sure do. Alright, you ready boo?" My mom called to me while she went to grab her keys.

"Ya! Coming!" I call after her.
Usually my best friend Ciara would pick me up, but today my mom INSISTED on taking me.
I was just walking out the door as I remembered I left my schedule on my desk in my room. Shit. I threw my purse on the ground and ran up the stairs to grab it. As I busted open the door to my room, luckily the paper was in open space, cause looking at the condition of my room.... I probably never would've been able to find it through all my clutter. Grabbing the paper, I hurried back downstairs to the front door. I stopped in front of the mirror before heading out. Looking at myself, I knew I wasnt the prettiest thing , but I mean I wasn't that bad looking. I sighed , locked the Door and grabbed my purse from off the ground and walked fastly towards the car.

"Jules, why are you breathing like that?" My mother asks looking at me like I just said something stupid.

" I , I , I I jus , just....." Trying to speak as I'm catching my breath from running.

"Honey," she places a hand on my arm. "You'll be fine. The first day of school is always the easiest." She says talking to me like I'm a five year old in that babyish tone people use when they think something's cute. I just nodded and sat back in my seat.

Hopefully my mom was right. I could already tell from the start that this was going to be an interesting year.