Apple of my Sunreyes: Chapter One: A Spoonful Meeting
Hiya my name is spelt Sahscha but its pronounced "Sasha' and im a sixteen year old girl from Spoons whitch is a town in the lusty hills of America. I recently moved here when I was 15 and I live with my dad who actually isn't my dad. He 's my mother's cousin and together they had me sixteen years ago but I call him Dad in public and his real name in private, which is Cheese. I have a dog and my mother's eyes which are bright bright blue in the centre and red on the edges with spots of purple in them. My hair is a luscius golden obre with brown chocolate on the bottom and blonde at the top so I'm basically a bronde. His name is Jahcobbe.
I'm excited to to go to a new skool tomorrow but scared. I was kicked out of my other skool for delinquincybecause I beat up this chick who was mocking me for my extra ordinary eye colour. So I went home and made a voodoo doll and took it to shool the next day and shoved it down her stupied throat and thats why i was kicked out.
…but I am purposed to turn a new leaf at my new shcool. In the morning on my firts day I waked up and eat a whole unpeeled avacado and brush my teeth. I save the avadaco seed in my pocket to use later. I'm running late as usual and Cheese starts yelling at me saying:
"Sahscha get ready right now! you imbecil"!
…so I go get dressed. When I arrive at school later I am ewaring my farourite white halterneck tank top and baggie ripped boyfriend jeans (AN; Sachsa doesnt hav a boifren yet you pLEBS boyfrien jeans are a TIPE OF JEANS smh) and some sparkly loafer shoes from my grandmother which are family hair looms. I have beaded ancent braceletts from asia on my armsand you can see my tattoos which are ;
a star behind my ear
music symbols in flowers with snakes and diamonds on them on my ankle
a wheel of cheese above my buttcrack
My makeupp is perfect today (AAN: if you watch MKR, then toot toot trucken toot amirite). I have very full lips which are naturally bright red so I only need to put lip gloss on them and very long eyelashes. I blended and contoured my face so I have nice cheek bones and a delicate smoky eye look I am rocking today. I also have my Beats by Drey on and am listening to Baby by Justice Beiber (AN; if u dont no who Justin Beaver is then GET OUT lmao smh). I was always bullied for my good looks even though I try so hard to hide my beauty, so as I walk through the front gate of shool I take out the purple bedsheet that I always have in my backpack and wear it all over my body. The are eye holes on it and a breathing spout so I can breath.
I walk in and hope that no one wll notice me, griping my backpack handles nervously. People stop and stare as i walk in and start whispering I can hear them. "Look at that babe" they say. "She has such gorgeus eyes and sausage sizzling body" THEY SAY.
Because I am shy I cannot handle all the attention so I run to the bathroom to cry. I get lost on the way and my bedsheet flys of and flitters in the wind to the floor. Just as my beauty is reveeled I feel my stretchedout hands press agaisnt a irressiatably hand-some manchest. It is warm and I go to it instinktively and feel a pear of strong hairy arms envelope my terror. Instantly I feel calm, comfortable, peaceful, and at peace. A voice like chocolate fudge suger honey brownie says RIGHT in my ear:
"Why doth thou sweet angel fly t'ward me in such a flurry?"
I look up with cold tears in my eyes and see…
….HIM!1!
AN; K thnx guys for readin mah stuff, if u wanna know who the hotti is u gunna hafta wait for teh next chapter! thx mwah mwah prrr!