Chapter one I hate Mondays

"Lilly get up you are going to be late for school," Mrs Tatiana Prescott shouts pounding at Lilly's door. "Ugh I hate Mondays,"Lilly groans from inside the room and stuffs her head in her pillow.

Nevertheless, she gets up and drugs herself to the bathroom to do her morning routine, she gets dressed in a pair of dark blue jeans a white hoodie with a pair of white converse sneakers.

LILLY'S POV

I reached downstairs for breakfast, and found my parents kissing In front of the dinning table, "Ewe get a room,"I said taking one of the chairs around the dinning table. "Well, sweetheart I didn't think you would be down here until the next ten minutes," dad said taking the chair next to me. "I don't want to miss breakfast because of running to school, duh."

"Well in that case hurry up because I'm driving you to school today."

"Yes sir, " I answered giving him a salute and, it's not like he would take no for an answer.

Thirty minutes later we were on our school's driveway. I hurriedly climbed of the car and waved goodbye to my dad, since I didn't want him to give me one of his long and worse pep talks in the world.

"Remember honey..." my dad started, but I bit him up to it." I love you, work hard, bla bla bla. Daddy I get it now bye."

"I was going to say remember to eat your lunch, but all the other things are true too, see you in the evening sweetheart," my dad said as he drove off.

I watched as his black Sedan car drove off until I couldn't see it anymore. As usual, I lowered my head from the school gate to my locker, took out my history and other books I needed for the morning periods.

As I was heading to my first period, I bumped into someone, actually not just anyone, it was Chris Lewis the most popular students in our school. He had perfect jet black hair, dark brown eyes and I appreciate his fashion sense,he was like a model straight out of a magazine.

Yeah I know, I've had this secret crush on him since forever, but like any other typical girl, I couldn't bring myself to confessing to him, so I wrote, and fantasized about us. Well, all this while I didn't realize I was gawking at him, until he spoke up with that deep voice you could drown yourself in,"done checking me out ?"

"Yes... I mean no... I'm sorry,"I said and bolted off like my life depended on it. Not only that, but I reached my history class slightly out of breath and started pounding my forehead on the wall like a mad man, and I only stopped when someone snuck up on me and scared me. "Chrissy, you scared me," I said clutching my chest with my eyes shut dramatically." I just stood here, I didn't do anything wrong," she said with a dramatic British accent. Well basically, if a British were here, he or she would think she was making fun of them." You should really cut that out."

"I'm not that terrible,"She said in the same accent again, making me shake my head. I took a seat just on time before Mr Rogers our history teacher got in class.

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