Right so I might manage to upload this before half term, and after then I have the MOCKS. Please dont hate me because I wont update for 2-3 weeks. I promise I will make up for it and I love you alls. Emphasis on the might by the way.Read and review! I love reading reviews and it will motivate me which I need at the moment! :D
LORRAINE'S POV:
Monday rolled around, the first day we see each other. I awoke in David's bed with the faint smell of bacon wafting through the house. I ran down the stairs into a clean, modern kitchen to see him eating a bacon sandwich.
For some reason, David's flaws stood out immediately. Crooked nose, oily skin, dandruff intruding his black-grey hair and his dark circles around his grey eyes. Oh and not to mention his hunched back over his sandwich - which he ate with greed.
"Morning" he grumbled with bits of bread spewing out of his mouth. I replied with a look of disgust, which went unnoticed.
"Look I'm just gonna take a shower and go. Ok?" I asked sipping my water which I had just poured into a glass from a cupboard next to the window.
"Sure, whatever." Nikki wouldn't have said that. The 'whatever' carelessly shot an arrow into my heart. Almost as carelessly as his voice and attitude. Nikki usually would have-
No. We're over, my mistake ended us.
I quickly walked upstairs to take a shower, washing my hair with orange flavoured shampoo with matching conditioner. I stumbled out of the shower, dizzy from the heat and steam and walked to the wardrobe. I picked out an outfit Nikki loved. My black dress (it was a reasonable length) with lace arms. I loved it so much and so did Nikki. I did my make up and arranged my curls to fall gracefully down my back. I quickly grabbed my bag and shoved on some red heels and walked out the door to my red ferrari.
MICHAEL'S POV:
Nikki and Lorraine arrived separately today. Lorraine's red ferrari sped in first and twenty minutes after came Nikki's silver 4x4. Both of them looking shaken.
"Y'alright Lorraine?" I could tell she was upset. All she did was nod and walk off into the school, clutching her bag and looking to the floor.
Out of all my years of teaching Lorraine, I could tell when something was wrong.
NIKKI'S POV:
"Sonya, I got your message... where is she?" I put the phone back into my pocket and zipped it up. I really couldn't deal with problems after the weekends' disastrous attempt at a marriage proposal.
Sonya smiled as she was bending down to collect something from her desk and then sat back in her chair and began to type away, "She's there love."
A teenage girl arose into view from the blue fabric chairs. Brown hair with blue highlights twisted into messy plaits which hung at her shoulders, a green zipped up jacket with a leather one over the top, the hood poked out at the back. Her face was porcelain through make up and dark, heavy eye-liner/shadow. Her smile lit up her face, the red lips contrasting against her light skin. Her black-washed jeans were slightly faded and as she stood up, her black converses squeaked.
"It's me..." she smiled in a high pitched voice. Who was she? I raised my eyebrow with a confused look to ask without a voice.
"It's Eve." she finished her smiling diminishing a little bit.
I held my breath.
