A/N: This is my first time writing something like this so I'm open to comments and suggestions :)
I breathe out a sigh as I feel the warmth of the sun creeping through the curtains and onto my face. Sitting up, I rub my eyes and get out of bed. After doing some stretches I slowly walked to the bathroom to freshen myself and hopefully get rid of the sleepy haze my mind is in. After taking a shower, I put on whatever my eyes first saw and try to fix my hair in the mirror. There wasn't much to do since it was short but I tried to pull down at what bangs I had to hide the scar cutting across my forehead near my hairline. Unsuccessful since my hair was too short, I just pulled the front up into little spikes.
Afterwards, I head to the kitchen consciously making an effort to walk slowly since it was still early. I live in a one-bedroom apartment so the kitchen really isn't that far from my room. I make myself some coffee and eat a bit of papaya then a piece of toast with some butter spread on it. The papaya is really just there to make myself think I'm eating healthy and to cancel out the other unhealthy stuff I do. Once I finish, I dump my dishes in the sink. I'll just wash them later along with whatever I use for dinner. I grab my bag from the couch and head out the door with my bike, which I usually just park in the hallway to the front door.
7:30. Just enough time to get to school and stop by the office. Maybe. I don't really know. I should've made a test run before today. But honestly, I just can't believe that I'm actually going back to school. Sure the fact that I'm in a new town where nobody knows about me or my past is comforting but... being around people and trying to behave? That's going to be a challenge. It's been a while since I cared about my actions.
7:45. Ok, I made it in time. I head to the office, which wasn't that hard to remember since I just walked to wherever seemed familiar. When I entered, the teachers gave me the same look they did when I first visited. A mix of sadness and worry. I know my aunt gave a gist of my situation: lost her family, took a few years off to deal with it, blablabla. But that wasn't why they looked worried. Oh no, hahaha. It's more of the fact that when I first visited I looked like an absolute problem child. The complete set. Cropped blue hair, extra ear piercings, a tattoo sleeve on my right arm, and to top it off a scowl on my face. Usually I just have a blank look but that particular morning my body decided to be a bitch and have my period.
"Good morning," I surprise the lady at the front desk by greeting her with a smile. I say my thanks as she hands me my schedule and a few last minute reminders. I decided that if I was going back to school, I might as well make it entertaining for myself -- whilst keeping a distance from people because I don't think I'm ready to be all intimate and whatever shit comes with that. It shouldn't be that hard. I'll just have to be annoying. I smirk to myself as I head out the office and towards my first class. The hallway was almost empty except for a few latecomers. I let out a sigh, braced myself for this new beginning and opened the door to my first class.
A/N:
First 3 chapters are out and in the next one Eli's definitely going to surprise people. Any first impressions? :)
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RomanceEli Torres just wants to go through her last two years of high school without making any real connections. She's convinced herself that she's moved on at least from the majority of her past. But life has other plans for her. And being a natural flir...