All I Ever Wanted
Chapter 1
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I hit the snooze button on my alarm and groan. Fuck, my first day in a new high school in California. Well, not just mines, everyones. I hope it's somewhat similar to how school is in New York. After staring at the ceiling for about ten minutes I get up an hop into the shower. When I get out of the shower, I dry my hair and do my makeup. I pick out some black ripped skinny jeans, a Guns 'n Roses tank and a plaid button up shirt. I put on my bracelets and put in my lip ring and glasses and head downstairs to greet my mom.
"Good morning sweetie!" my mom beams. I live with only my mom because my dad died when I was only three because of a crazy car accident. She works as a flight attendant, so I don't see her too often.
"Good morning mummy." I say as I peck her cheek. Most people are surprised that I show my affection to my mum, considering the fact that I usually wear dark clothing, I have my ears streached and my lip pierced, and because of the music I listen to, but I love her. And she's put up with me for so long so I have to give her credit. She sets a cup of coffee down in front of me and I chug it down.
"Are you excited for your first day of class in a different state?" she asks.
I chuckle and respond, "No, not really." She laughs and rubs her sleepy, tired eyes.
"Mum, why don't you go back to bed? You're half asleep and I'm about to leave anyway."
She nods, kisses my forhead and walks back upstairs.
I brush my teeth and grab my backpack and phone from my room, put on my converse and grab my car keys. I begin the 15 minute drive to the school and park my car in the student parking lot. I sigh and put my head against the steering wheel.
'It's going to fine. You'll make friends. Everything will alright.' I mentally prep myself. I grab my bag and phone and walk into the building. The school is literally in the middle of nowhere, so the fall breeze moves the grass and soothes me just a bit. I walk into the main office and see a woman sitting at a desk.
"Hello, I'm a new student here to pick up my schedule?" I say in the form of a question. She smiles warmly.
"Name?"
"Melanie Cullen." As she flips through folders, I see kids looking at me through the window. And they don't look too happy.
"Ah, here we go. Here's a folder with your schedule and some basic info to get you started. Have a good school year sweetheart!" she says.
"Thank you." I say as I walk out of the office. As I walk down the hallway for a place to examine the folder, I can feel people staring at me. Talk about uncomfortable.
I find a small table outside and sit down, begining to read. I have AP Chemistry first hour, so that's a relief. I see that I have to head to thee 8-100 hallway first, so I trace the route so I'll prepare. I'm about finished with finding most of my classes when I get a text from my friend back in New York, Bridget. It's a picture of all my friends making supid faces with the caption: 'To brighten your day, have this picture of us looking retarded!'
I chuckled and took a selfie looking awkward with a caption saying: 'Thanks, but things are still awkward af'
Just then, the bell rang meaning I had to leave to class. I scooped up the papers and made my way to the 8-100 hallway. I walk into the AP Chemistry room and, as expected, everyone was staring at me. I took a seat in the back, hoping everyone would stop staring, but to no avail. The teacher then came in, talking to a boy with a half shaved head. They looked like they were arguing and by the way the boy sighed and the teacher smirked, they were. They boy took a seat next me a smiled. I smiled softly back when the teacher introduced herself.
"Hello class, my name is Mrs. Felesharow and i'll be your chemistry teacher this year." she smiled. "Some of you already know me," she said, looking into the eyes of the boy nex to me, "but by the end of the year I feel like you'll all be comfortable with m-" she was cut off by someone knocking on the door. She sighed and opened the door revealing a VERY tall boy handing her a folder.
I hit the snooze button on my alarm and groan. Fuck, my first day in a new high school in California. Well, not just mines, everyones. I hope it's somewhat similar to how school is in New York. After staring at the ceiling for about ten minutes I get up an hop into the shower. When I get out of the shower, I dry my hair and do my makeup. I pick out some black ripped skinny jeans, a Guns 'n Roses tank and a plaid button up shirt. I put on my bracelets and put in my lip ring and glasses and head downstairs to greet my mom.
"Good morning sweetie!" my mom beams. I live with only my mom because my dad died when I was only three because of a crazy car accident. She works as a flight attendant, so I don't see her too often.
"Good morning mummy." I say as I peck her cheek. Most people are surprised that I show my affection to my mum, considering the fact that I usually wear dark clothing, I have my ears streached and my lip pierced, and because of the music I listen to, but I love her. And she's put up with me for so long so I have to give her credit. She sets a cup of coffee down in front of me and I chug it down.
"Are you excited for your first day of class in a different state?" she asks.
I chuckle and respond, "No, not really." She laughs and rubs her sleepy, tired eyes.
"Mum, why don't you go back to bed? You're half asleep and I'm about to leave anyway."
She nods, kisses my forhead and walks back upstairs.
I brush my teeth and grab my backpack and phone from my room, put on my converse and grab my car keys. I begin the 15 minute drive to the school and park my car in the student parking lot. I sigh and put my head against the steering wheel.
'It's going to fine. You'll make friends. Everything will alright.' I mentally prep myself. I grab my bag and phone and walk into the building. The school is literally in the middle of nowhere, so the fall breeze moves the grass and soothes me just a bit. I walk into the main office and see a woman sitting at a desk.
"Hello, I'm a new student here to pick up my schedule?" I say in the form of a question. She smiles warmly.
"Name?"
"Melanie Cullen." As she flips through folders, I see kids looking at me through the window. And they don't look too happy.
"Ah, here we go. Here's a folder with your schedule and some basic info to get you started. Have a good school year sweetheart!" she says.
"Thank you." I say as I walk out of the office. As I walk down the hallway for a place to examine the folder, I can feel people staring at me. Talk about uncomfortable.
I find a small table outside and sit down, begining to read. I have AP Chemistry first hour, so that's a relief. I see that I have to head to thee 8-100 hallway first, so I trace the route so I'll prepare. I'm about finished with finding most of my classes when I get a text from my friend back in New York, Bridget. It's a picture of all my friends making supid faces with the caption: 'To brighten your day, have this picture of us looking retarded!'
I chuckled and took a selfie looking awkward with a caption saying: 'Thanks, but things are still awkward af'
Just then, the bell rang meaning I had to leave to class. I scooped up the papers and made my way to the 8-100 hallway. I walk into the AP Chemistry room and, as expected, everyone was staring at me. I took a seat in the back, hoping everyone would stop staring, but to no avail. The teacher then came in, talking to a boy with a half shaved head. They looked like they were arguing and by the way the boy sighed and the teacher smirked, they were. They boy took a seat next me a smiled. I smiled softly back when the teacher introduced herself.
"Hello class, my name is Mrs. Felesharow and i'll be your chemistry teacher this year." she smiled. "Some of you already know me," she said, looking into the eyes of the boy nex to me, "but by the end of the year I feel like you'll all be comfortable with m-" she was cut off by someone knocking on the door. She sighed and opened the door revealing a VERY tall boy handing her a folder.
Notes
Hello! This is my first OM&M fanfic, so constructive criticisim is very much welcomed. Thank you for taking the time to read this!
This is really good so far. Can't wait for more chapters.
1/20/15