Chapter 2

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 It was Tuesday the day, one direction where coming to college. I'd spent last night trying to learn how to use foundation and contor. I hadn't a clue, but El did and she was feeling a bit better, she was going to help me. I certainly needed it, I had a few bits of make up but mainly used El's I had a l the drugstore products, while she had all the high end ones from Dior and Channel and other posh brands like that. I got up and brushed my hair, she was going to fix that too, i pulled a long t-shirt since I sleep in my underwear. And just for once, i went downstairs and took a bowl out of the cupboard, before getting some low fat yogurt, and a variety of berries, i poured some of the yogurt into the bowl, before adding some strawberries, blueberries and cherry's. I ate it all, it was rather nice and I started to contemplate having breakfast every morning, my mind quickly told me no. I then put my bowl in the sink as well as the spoon to clean up later, I couldn't be bothered to do it now, but I made a mental note to do it later. I then went into El's bedroom and let her do her thing, she looked so cute with her hair in a messy high pony tail, no make on and her cute next pyjama's. She was sick, wasn't she supposed to look like crap, when I was sick I looked like a constipated moose that just pushed a walrus out her who ha.

She had put my hair into a messy but perfect bun, she must have used around a gazzilion hair grips though,  that would be a nightmare to get out later egh.  She had also done my make up effortlessly,  i wish I could learn to do make up like she did, she would have to teach me. It was perfect and my eyelashes looked really long and full, she handed me a little make up bag and told me I needed to touch everything up once every 1-2 hours. I put it in my bag keeping a lipbalm in my pencil case. I actually looked okay for once, that was a sentence i'd never thought i'd say.  I'd borowed one of her long sleeved dresses, and added a belt around the waist, that had a pretty butterfly detailing.  

I left the house after making El a cup of tea, she thanked me and i left. I was now walking, it was a rather nice day and i liked the feel of the sun on my legs. I was nearly there, it was 8.20am i would be there for twenty two no problem, i might even be early for once. That would be a first. I texted El to make sure she was alright and put my phone back in my bag, slinging it on left shoulder.

I finally got to college, I had made the effort of leaving early and was on time for once, i re-aplied concealer and walked ot my classroom, it was 8.38am, I had 2 minuets, until I would be classed as late. I walked into my classroom, my teacher looked up from her desk, open mouthed, as I may of mentioned it was a shock to see me in  here before quarter two.

"Diana, do you know what time it is?" My teacher asked.

'I have a watch on' I pointed to my wrist, which was wearing a Seconda bracelet I sat down, at the back of the class room and put my bag on the empty chair next to me where El would sit. if I was ill I would have made myself come in just to even get a glimpse at them, but El said she would watch it later. (I was going to record it on my mobile for her) I started doodling in my sketch book, nobody could see me,  I only drew at school, at home i spent my time either with El or in my room on my laptop. It was safer when i wasn't with anybody cause i'd always end up hurting them but then again when I was alone, i'd always ended up hurting myself.I had to take 3 anti-depressant tablets a day, i didn't want to take them, but if i didn't El would feed them to me and threaten to cut my one direction poster, i didn't protest after that, one time I stashed them and took an overdoes, but that's really not important.

"Morning Class" Our teacher beamed at us, it was one of those fake smiles, that you did when in all honestly you couldn't care less about who you were talking to or what you were talking about.

Few people where actually listening to what miss had to say, i wasn't. I was still drawing and I was also playing Flappy bird on my phone, with the volume of so she didn't know about it.

"Lets take the register" She continued to beam, she looked like she had stuck a coat hanger in her face, not a good look if you ask me. She took the register and got up out of her computer seat. She was rather old and couldn't walk properly this meant she had a stick. Something many people took the mickey out of. I didn't take the mickey apart from when she fell over and couldn't get back up, that was pretty funny, she was a horrible teacher and even worse as a person so I didn't feel that bad for laughing maybe like 10, 90.

"Line up, outside the hall doors, register order oh and do be silent.." She ordered as she pushed us out the crowed classroom. We all groaned and lined up as we were told, but not in silence like she's instructed.

This was were i was lucky, my last name was Cameron always near the top of the register, In primary school i would get to do all the best races, I would get to go last for out speaking tests, and El and me were always together, teachers always took one name from the bottom and matched it with one at the top El's full name was Elouise Waterman, meaning we were always together, and now i was practically at the front of the line l which meant the seats nearest the front. I was trying to contain my excitement.

'You look pretty today' Lucy commented

'Thank you, so do you' I replied shocked at the fact someone had actually noticed me.

'How is El, better I trust?' Lucy asked

'She's getting there, i'll tell her you said Hello' I retorted

'Oh that would be wonderful thank you' She smiled

'IN SILENCE' our teacher shouted, that wasn't very in silence if you ask me.

I was sitting in a seat to the left of the stage, but on 2nd row. I had an amazing seat if you ask me. I could of been at the back and i couldn't of cared it was one direction for god sake's, I would have liked the front but that was for the model students who would make a better impact that the normal ones.

Our slightly over weight head master Mrs Tudor waddled on to center stage. Panting from the short walk she had just taken from her office, located 6 meters away, to the college hall, she wasn't very fit and was more into Pork pies than, running or doing anything that would make her live to see 50

'Stand in silence" She said raising her hands as if we couldn't here her.

We all stood up, most people were still whispering, Mrs Tudor was half deaf so she couldn't hear it anyways. 

"Morning Class"  She continued

"Morning Mrs Tudor" We recited

"Descend in silence" She replied 

I didn't get why she didn't say sit, why use a fancy word like descend. My grandma always used to say, help me descend the stairs. couldn't she just say help me get down the stairs, it was a per peeve, just like when people put an s on the end of Tesco, and go im going to Tesco's, not you're not it Tesco not Tesco, You don't say im going to Asda's so why pluralise Tesco.  

"We now have some very important guests, here from periods 1 to 4, they will come to all your class rooms, to see how this school works, and you need to treat them with the respect they deserve, no stupid behaviour, Scott" She said frowning towards scoot who was slouching in his chair, chewing some gum, watermelon, I think I could smell it when we were lining up outside our classroom.

Scott was the most popular guy in college, according to everyone else what hot, to me he was not. I couldn't see it, i would rather Kiss a snail than his, and believe me I do not want to be kissing any garden snails any time soon. Last time we had a famous person come to our school, McFly if you're wondering, he locked them in a store cupboard and did some serious graffiti on there cars, a well as keep them in there for 3 days, the care taker was on holiday if you're wondering.

And then they walked on stage.

A/N This is edited so it should be a bit better than it was last time you read it, anyways hope you still enjoy, remember to vote comment and fan. xoxo ~Corky

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