I dreamed about how a boy fell in love with me. A kind one. One who treats me right. "Rose," "Rose," "Wake up,"
"Uuhhh," I say I was exhausted.
"I don't want to go to school," I say. My mom opened the curtains and went downstairs. Sunlight fell on my face. I sat up but fell again. "ROSELYNNN GET UP," my mom yelled to me from downstairs. "Yeah, I'm up," I say. I stretch out and get up. I was so sleepy. "Breakfast is ready!" yelled my mom from downstairs. "Okay, Mom." I got up and put on the clothing I had placed on my chair the night before. It was a light blue straight-leg jeans with a white top with some jewelry.
I went downstairs for breakfast, and my mom was helping my sister get out of bed. Some pancakes were lying on the counter. I picked them up and sat down at the table. My dad was already at work. He worked for some sort of bank. I got up to get some water when my sister came downstairs. "Morning," I say to her. "Morning," she says in a sleepy voice. She was still wearing her pajamas. She sat down next to me and started eating. When I was done and quickly went upstairs. I took a shower and scrubbed my body with oils. When I was done, I combed my hair, and I decided to leave it loose. "We are going," my mom yelled from downstairs. "Coming, Mom," I yelled back. I picked up my backpack but realized I had forgotten my perfume and went back. A moment later, I was with my mom in the car. She was playing country music. We rode across churches and other houses. We lived far away from school for almost an hour drive. My sister was again sleeping in the back. Her little snoring could be heard. My sister was 11. I was 15. My mom stopped the car, and we got out. We moved, so this was practically my first day of school. I heard my mom yell at my sister that she needed to wake up and I could hear her running after me. First day, new chances, I said to myself. My sister was walking beside me. I hugged her, and she ran off to her class. I walked the other way. Students were hanging all over the place. Sitting on roofs sitting on trees and lying on benches. They looked at me weirdly, but I just made a face back. They laughed, and I laughed at them, too. Of course, there were hot guys, but I've seen enough. I couldn't be impressed anymore. They flirtily waved at me, and I gave a few middle fingers or cutely waved back. I've had a few relationships, but I always got bored. I thought it was a waste of time. I walked to my locker just to bump into someone. "Look where you're going," he says. His voice sounds irritated. "You were in my path, you blind person." he looked up and stared at me. He had black hair and black eyes. I've never seen a type like him. "And who do you think you are?" he says as he turns around, smirking. "What do you think?" I couldn't deny that he was handsome, but he had a huge attitude. "You know, I thought this school had cool people till I met you." He leans against the lockers next to me. "Is that so? Don't you think I'm a bit cool?" he says as he picks a book out of my locker. "Give it back," I say to him. "Why don't you come get it?" He says his smirk is growing deeper, and out of nowhere, he pops up a dimple. "Give it back." "No" a girl comes up behind him and picks it out of his hands. "I'm sorry, girl, this man is an idiot he doesn't know what he's doing," she says. "What's your name?" she says as she holds out her hand. "Roselynn," I say to her as I shake her hand. "I'm Emma. His sister. And that dumb boy who took your book is Aiden, " she says. "Well, it was nice to meet you, Aiden," I say sarcastically. He shoots me a look, and his tall, blonde friend pulls him away and gives Emma a look. "I like you, she says "you can put him in his place," she says to me. She smiles and I smile back. She has dark eyes just like her brother. "I want you to meet my friends at lunch," she says," make sure to come find us." She smiles at me then turns away. I watch as she walks away. She has a great personality maybe I'll even be friends with her in the future. I got out of my thoughts when the bell rang. Time to get to my class. I walk through the hallway. Students push me around. A girl before me had black hair. I thought it was pretty. And oh no. Not him. Aiden comes up and pushes people aside to get through the crowd. Students mostly got out of the way for him as fast as possible. Who the hell do they think he is?
A girl with light blonde hair and blue eyes gets pushed aside but she doesn't mind. She probably thinks it's normal. I already hate him and he hates me too. Aiden catches my eye and smirks as he gets closer to me. He wasn't alone there was a group of 3 guys following him. I recognized the guy with the blonde hair. He didn't push people to the side but he just followed Aiden. Aiden is now standing next to me. "Lool who we got here" he says, little miss attitude." He smiled at me but i wasn't smiling the next thing that happened was not supposed to happen. I kicked his right onto his dick. He growled and turned around. The people around us were whispering and laughing but I just walked forward. His friends started to follow me bit I didn't care. I learned him a lesson I guess. I walked to a classroom that I had noted in my notebook. I walked in and there were people laughing with eachtother. I noticed there was a seat next to a girl. She was sitting alone and not talking to anybody. I sat down next to her. "Hey" I said to her and right when I said it Aiden walked in.