Yes or No
Kayla's P.O.V
Chapter one:
The first day
I woke up from an alarm clock, I looked at the time, and it was 6:30 am.
"MOM! Do I have to go to school today?" I yelled down to my mother. Pray to God I don't have to. I said to myself.
"Yes honey, you have to go to school, it's your first day. Please don't start this again!" My mom yelled back at me.
My mom has red hair like me; and her hair is short, she has a big head, red cheeks, and red lips. She also has a good body shape, like me! Her eyes are brown and big, and she is small. I have red hair and it's long. I also have a small head. And I have a good body shape; I'm normal height, like my dad! And my eyes are grey.
"Ugh! Fine!" I said to myself. I took a shower and straightened my hair. I put on my red top and black jeans. I put on some lip gloss and mascara and got my lunch money and rand down and ate my breakfast. I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair and ran to the car. I put in my iPod and just waited till I got to the school. I'm in grade 10.
When I got there I got out of the car and grabbed my bag. My mom rolled down the window and as bad as it is being my first day she said out loud: "Have a wonderful day honey! Pick you up at 3pm honey! I love you!" And then she smiled and drove away. Ugh, I love my mom and all, but she is so embarrassing!
Tristan's P.O.V
"TRISTAN!" My mom yelled at me. "It's not like it's your first day, get up! You didn't hear your alarm?" My mom left my room and I got up.
"Ugh fine!" I said back. I brushed my hair and put on my black 88 shirt. And blue jeans. I got my breakfast, packed my bag and brushed my teeth.
My mom kind of looks like me. My mom has blue-ish black hair like me; and her hair is short, she has a big head. She also has a good body shape, that's weird saying about my own mother. Her eyes are grey and big, and she is small. I have blue-ish black hair and it's long, for a guy. I also have a small head. And I have a good body shape (I'm fit); I'm normal height, like my dad! And my eyes are brown.
I got in my mom's car and we left. I'm in grade 10. We got to the school and as embarrassing as mom is, she rolled down the window and yelled out: "I love you! I'll see you when you and your sister get home at three, BYE!" She drove away and my sister looked at me, her name is Mariem. "I'm scared." She said.
"So am I Marie, so am I." I said back to her.
Kayla's P.O.V
I looked at m brother and he said: "See you after school. I have to try out for basket ball, so I'll see you at 5." His name is Daniel. He has black hair, he's tall, fit, has big brown eyes, spiky hair and he's in 11th grade. He walked to his friends and I was just standing there, lost, I didn't know where I was going. I looked over my shoulder and saw a really cute guy, wearing a black 88 shirt and blue jeans. He waved and I waved back. I walked in to the hallway and went to the front office to get my schedule. I walked out of the office and bumped into a guy, all of our stuff dropped.
"Oh my! I'm so sorry, I'm such a klutz, I wasn't looking, I'm so sorry." I said to him as we picked up our stuff. I looked at him and he was the guy who waved at me earlier, he's cuter up close.
"Oh, I'm sorry, It's okay, It's my fault, I should've been more careful. And everyone does something wrong now and then." He said.
I bit my tongue. "Hmm, uhm, I guess I'll see you around, oh, by the way, my name is Kayla." I said to him, I stared into his big brown eyes, he was so cute.
"I'll see you around too, my name's Tristan, see you soon, bye!" He said. He walked away, and I stared at him. He walked to his locker; I turned around as quick as possible before he noticed I was staring at him.
"Bye," I whispered to myself. I fell against my locker and smiled. I opened my locker and screamed silently. I was so happy! I looked at my first class and it was cooking. Oh great, please call 911 early!
After class I rushed to my locker and found a note in my locker. It said:
Dear Kayla,
I like you, and I think you're really cute.
I won't be at the party tonight, but you better be, so my sister can meet you.
From,
Tristan
I was so happy, I almost died. I leaned against my locker and blushed. I was so happy he liked me back. So happy, he's so cute, and everyone talks about him so he must really be popular. And out of all the girls, he chose me. I am so happy.
