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His Other Life.

One.

Getting out of bed was a drag.
Today was the first day back to school from our three week Winter Break. A lot has changed during those three weeks, both good and bad. On the good note, I received my acceptance letter for the New York Film Academy, my dream school ever freshman year when i first heard about it from my theatre arts class. I've always wanted to be an actor so for me to be accepted to a very known acting/film academy was such an honor. The only downside to this was that i would have to leave my hometown, London, where my heart belongs. I wasn't popular or anything so there's only a few people i would truly miss. But as for the bad note, my father got fired from his job due to low business they were having. This left us to only have one steady income from my mom, who was a nurse at the local clinic. We struggled the first couple days when all the bills were due but we are doing the best we can to keep our heads up and just hope for the best.

So now you know how my break went, im hoping my snobby teachers wont make us stand up in front of class and tell everyone if we did anything "fun" during break or else i would have to make up a story. I woke up not feeling the best so i decided to go with a pair of sweats, white crop top and a black short-sleeve cardigan. I liked my style, it was different from every girl from my school they all wore the same long brown boots for the winter with baggy grandma sweaters. I liked being different in my own way. I gathered my essential neccesities into my black purse and my favorite pair of sunglasses before leaving my room.


My parents were already eating breakfast in the dinning room. I spotted my plate across from my dad so i went over to take a seat, i still had extra time to eat breakfast with my family so why not.
"Morning Sweetie", my dad said looking up from his newspaper. I didn't even have to ask what he was reading because i already knew he was looking at the "Job Wanted" section.
"Any luck dad?" I asked before digging into my plate of fresh eggs and crispy bacon, my fave. I hated seeing my parents struggle so i needed to start looking for a job soon. "Well i found a opening at the furniture store down the street so im going to go check that out. See you later alligator and have a good day at school" he said while getting up from his seat to kiss my mom good bye and planting a kiss on my forehead. I was such a daddy's girl, i loved the relationship i had with my parents.

"Mom do you think dad will find a real job soon?" I asked my mom who was looking out the window. She turned to face me and pulled a fake smile, i knew it was fake because i knew how her real smile looked like.
"I hope so honey".

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Once finishing my breakfast i ran to the bathroom down the hall to brush my teeth and headed out the backdoor. Thankfully my school was just a few blocks away and it was a beautiful morning so i decided to walk. I plugged in my headphones and jammed out to One Direction the whole way to school. No one really knows but i was a huge One Direction fan. Ive never told anyone before because everyone that i hang out with think they are shit. I always mentally slap them in my mind, how dare they insult my loves. I was a Harry girl, everything about him was perfect to me, theres nothing i wouldn't do to just get a picture with the love of my life. My parents were thinking about buying me tickets for their upcoming tour but due to my dad's job loss i knew that wasn't going to happen.

I reached my school ten minutes later so i put my phone and ear phones away before walking into the building of Sunnyvale High School. I knew i still had the same first class, Biology, so i walked straight to class not wanting to hear anyones "Welcome back" cheer, as if i wanted to be back.

I walked into class and took a seat in the back of the class, the same seat i sat in before the break. Everyone else in the room looked the same, no new people i guess. As I was pulling out my notebook and a pencil a new kid walked in. Something about him looked so familiar i just couldn't think of why he looked like someone i have seen before. He wasn't your typical hottie, he was actually a nerdy boy. But ive never seen a nerd so cute like he was. I saw him walk up to the teacher introducing himself.

"Hi Im Marcel."

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