This is my first multi-chapter story, so I don't know how long it will go on. But I think it'll be at least 16 chapters. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Short and Sweet- I don't own anything recognizable in this story.
EPOV
I stared at the closet, then out the window, then back to the closet. I hated April weather. April showers bring May flowers! But I don't care about the freaking flowers! I want it to stop raining! And if it doesn't stop soon, that inner mean person with come out and NOBODY wants that. It was supposed to stop raining tomorrow, but they said that for today too. And it's cold and raining and I hate it!
I stared down at the yellow shirt I had picked out earlier, forgetting I was holding it. I was tempted to replace it with a black one, but I put it on my desk, finding a black sweater and a yellow skirt with black and white squares all over it to match. I go to a private school, and every day we have to wear skirts or dresses. It's really annoying when it's cold out. BECAUSE IT'S RAINING! In my annoyance, I turned and knocked my clothes off my desk. I leant down to get them, dark blond hair falling in my face. I placed them down gently and told my mom I was going to bed.
"Goodnight Ella!" she called from the study. "Have fun at school!"
I wanted to retort back with a comment along the lines of, 'How can I do that when it's been raining for three days straight! Besides, I'm in the 8th grade; we never seem to have fun.' But decided against it. Climbing into bed, I turned on my heated pillow in an attempt to fall asleep.
After half an hour of twisting and turning, I decided I needed water. Going to grab it, I accidently knocked it down onto the floor, spilling water on the floor. Some even got on the bed and my pillow.
"I heard a crash. Everything all right?" my dad asked, my mom following close behind.
"Yeah, I just spilled some water. I'll clean it up." I told them, they nodded, then left, leaving me to clean up. I sighed at the wet bed then looked down at the water. In the reflection, I could just barely see myself, brown eyes shining dimly.
"I hope things will be better tomorrow." I said quietly to the reflection, then straightened my purple pajamas and went to get paper towels.
It's short, I know. Next chapters will get longer!
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