High School.
A Bloom X Sky story.
New story, I thought of the idea while listening to a certain person's new album. I'm not going to tell you who the singer is because I know for a fact my cousin will make fun of me when she finds out.
Any way this story is a typical High School story, and I've realised that High school stories are amazing, so I decided to write one.
Their all normal humans, by the way. No Magix or fairies or specialists.
Chapter 1 – The New Girl.
Bloom's POV -
People always say moving in the middle of your High school year's are the worst and I for one totally agree. I placed the last box of my possessions in the moving van, which was gigantic. I signed as I walked back to our house, I was seriously going to miss this place. The hang out spots, the garden, having party's here and most of all my neighbours, which included my best friend Katy Miller, and her very hot brother Alec Miller. The typical bad boy, who everyone instantly fancies.
I walked in to the house, staring at the floor. I bumped into something hard, which turned out to be the closed front door. I opened it with a huge noise. Moving from the East side to the West wasn't the best thing to do, especially since West high and East high were ultimate enemies.
Everyone would probably hate me, god life is hard. I climbed the gigantic staircase and peered into my now empty bedroom, the bed was still there and so was the impossible-to-move wardrobe. My father told me the house on the West is bigger, and the area is more posh. So that basically is another reason I do not want to leave. I was no where near posh, but I'd have to learn to be. Damn.
"Bloom" I turned to around to see Brandon stood there, with a box in each hand and a piece of paper under his armpit.
"What?" I spat. Brandon was another reason we were moving, my stupid brother got expelled from school. My father was surprisingly happy but pissed off as well. The fact it happened when we were about to move just pisses me off.
"God, get over the fact were moving, anyway be an amazing little sister and take the letter to mother" He said. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. I was not in the mood to help the jerk out anytime. Life is even harder when you have a prick of a brother like Brandon. Who is everything your not. Handsome, popular, muscle-y, tall and has amazing hair, that always stays the way he wants it.
"No way, do your own work. Moron" I muttered the last bit. Brandon glared at me.
"Please Bloom, its the letter telling me if I got into West High" He said, my eyes brightened. I walked over to him and roughly grabbed the letter, tearing it apart. My eyes skimmed the sheet of paper.
A frown appeared on my face, when I saw the words. I threw the letter on the floor and stomped off.
"I guess I got in then!" I heard Brandon chuckle. I rolled my eyes and stormed over to the little lake, with a bench near it. After a few good minutes of hating on Brandon, I got to the lake and sat down on the empty bench in front of it. I was so deep in thought that I didn't realise someone sat down on the bench.
I looked over to see a boy with dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes, he was very handsome. The boy looked up at me and smiled. Wow.
"I'm really sorry if I'm interrupting your alone time, but quite frankly, I am pissed as hell." He said in a soft voice but I could hear the anger in his voice. "I'm Stefan, by the way" He said a grin appearing on his face.
"Bloom" I said. Stefan nodded.
"So why are you here, pissed off as well?" He asked, normally I would find that nosey as hell but right now I needed someone to talk to.
"My parents and brother are happy about moving to the West side, but I really want to stay here, because this is my home town. And my best friend lives here, she's goes to the East side and we probably wont be friends anymore, since were going to rival schools." I said in a hurried voice.
I hear a chuckle off Stefan.
"So what are you pissed off at?" I asked him. Stefan looked up and looked into my eyes. At first I wanted to turn away and look at the lake but Stefan spoke.
"My parents think they can control my life" He said flatly. I shook my head knowing exactly how he felt.
"I know how you feel, here I have a job as well and my parents know how much I love doing my job, yet their moving because of my stupid brother." I said coldly.
"What's your job?" He asked. I smirked.
"As long as you don't tell people, but then again I wont ever be seeing you again, since you live on the East. I'm a Model, for the Eleanor Waldorf designs." I said. Stefan's eyes widened.
"Really, what did you model lingerie?" He asked me with a smirk.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I said teasingly. "No, but I did model a few bikini's and one pieces once or twice. Of course my parents didn't approve, so I told them I wouldn't do it, but I did." I said.
"Little rebel aren't you?" Stefan asked with a smirk.
"Ha, okay. I guess this is good bye" I said as I stood up and walked back home. I took the long route, I wanted to remember this place for good. I smiled as I saw the little ice-cream shop, Katy and I always used to go when we were little girls.
I arrived to our house ten minutes later. My mother, father and brother were all waiting by the car. I smirked, I made them late, well well.
"There you are Bloom, hurry up we have to get going. Both you and your brother have to prepare for school tomorrow." Father said looking angry. Don't get me wrong I love my parents to the moon and back, but they do get on my nerves.
I climbed into my car and started driving, my father had set up the sat-nav for me. I glanced in the rear-view mirror and saw my brothers car behind me, followed by my mother and father both in my fathers car. As soon as we entered the huge gates with our cars, we all parked in the front of the house porch which was a gigantic land of concrete, with a small fountain in the centre.
I got out, taking off my ran bans, and stared wide eyed. This was huge, when my father said huge he must've some how muddled up huge and mansion. God damn the house was beautiful. The huge cream stone walls, and the white shinning door. The gorgeous patterns on the window frames were amazing.
"See Bloom, I told you, your already in love with it." Brandon said smirking. I scowled and stormed forward. A woman in a dark navy blazer and tight navy skirt that reached her knees, stood by the door, her hand was offering me a key. The woman had 4 total copies. I roughly grabbed it off her and unlocked the door, I ran upstairs. I was definitely having the biggest room. I deserved it.
After three whole minutes of going in and out of rooms upstairs, I finally found the biggest one. It was beautiful, empty but the 3 walls were white, while the last one was a dark almost velvet looking purple. It was absolutely perfect. I had already fallen in love with it.
After the moving van came into our house, and all the beds and wardrobes had been fitted by the DFS company, we all sat at the table downstairs. It was late, considering we came here at 1pm, it was now 9pm. We were all exhausted but my mother insisted she made a meal for us to eat as a family.
"So kids, are you excited for your new school?" My father asked.
"Yes I-" I interrupted Brandon. "No."
"C'mon Bloom, it wont be that bad. You guys have nice cars, don't worry you'll fit in." My mother said as she walked into the dinning room. A faint chuckle off my father was heard.
"Piece of advice though Bloom, don't dress like a nun. Actually scratch that don't wear your geeky t-shirts, jeans and sneakers. Wear the stuff mum buys you." Brandon said, causing me to glare, my mother to nod and my father to scowl.
The rest of dinner consisted of 'Bloom I hope you join the cheerleading squad' and ' Brandon is going to be the captain of the football team, I just know it'. The whole way through dinner I stayed silent, I wasn't in the mood to argue against their words.
After dinner, I went upstairs into my bedroom, which was now full of my things. I still hadn't unpacked one or two boxes, but they can be sorted tomorrow. I set an alarm on my phone for 6.30 and fell fast asleep, in my brand new bed, with velvet and silk covers.
Well, that was fun. I let it all out. Anyway let me know what you think, drop a review please. I will carry on, I assure you. It will be hard because I'm on my way finishing my 'Our Future Together' story.