Hey, sorry i know i already posted this chapter, but considering i wrote it at 2:45 am I forgot a couple of words so i needed to fix that.
Disclaimer: If I owned Phantom of the Opera Erik would have married Christine and lived a long and happy life while Raoul either lived on another continent or was killed. That didn't happen so, obviously I do not own Phantom of the Opera.
Beep. Beep. BEEP. BEEP!!! I threw my arm out and slammed the snooze button. I sighed and then rolled out of bed to start my first day at my new school. After I showered, dressed, and did my hair, I went downstairs to the kitchen where my Aunt Kayla was making breakfast. Aunt Kayla had been taking care of me ever since my father died of brain cancer five years ago. We decided to move from our old home in New York to here in Southern California. I liked it. It was helping me move on with my life, just like Dad would have wanted me to.
"Well, don't you look nice this morning." greeted Aunt Kayla, with a smile.
I smiled back and replied, "Thanks, I do have to look good for school."
Aunt Kayla gave a hearty laugh, "What boys to impress?"
I grinned in fake enthusiasm, "Of corse, like always!"
We both burst out laughing at my sarcasm. I quickly wolfed down my breakfast and hopped into my red Honda Civic. The drive to school didn't take me more than 10 minuets. I got my schedule from an overly helpful lady at the front office just in time for the first bell to ring. The signal for the first day of the rest of my life.