OCD a way of living if you can call it that.
chapter 3
It’s Monday morning and the first day of school after the summer break, starting a new year, new people from different schools. This is my favorite time of the year, the time when I get to meet new people, fresh clean books, and all of the classrooms have been thoroughly cleaned through the summer. I sit down at my desk in my first lesson, English my favorite and inspect the table, it looks clean but just to be certain I get out my anti-bacterial multi purpose wipes and wipe It down. I look up to see a scruffy, yet handsome guy looking at me with an amused expression, at least I think he is looking at me. I look around me to see .if he’s making communication with someone else. He gets up and moves to the vacant desk next to me, I just look at him, then he grins at me and starts to unpack his bag. He’s wearing a black army-style jacket a white top underneath (well off white he needs better detergent) plain blue jeans and tennis trainers. His hair is sort of a black quiff and he has the greenest eyes I think I have ever seen. Overall he is very handsome although he looks like he hasn't showered since yesterday morning. I shower everyday, I cant not.
Half way through the lesson the handsome stranger leans over and whispers in my ear, “ I’m Adam by the way” I smile a little and he looks at me like I have to give him mine, I oblige. “erm, my name is Holly” He Just smiles, it’s a nice smile. When the lesson is over we walk out together and he says “what lesson do you have next?” “ I think I have biology, you?” I look at him and he smiles again looking quite happy he replies “ me too.” as it turned out we had every lesson together, nearly all week except for Tuesday when I have catering and he has design technology. I found out lots about him, he lives on the same road as me although he lives right at the top and I live right at the bottom. He moved here from London because his family was sick of city life and wanted a change. He is an only child and lives with his mum and dad and that he has a dog called Ron. I didn't’t tell him much about myself there’s not much more to me than my tall slender build, my long brown hair, my heart shaped face and my strikingly blue eyes that I get from my mother, and of course I wasn't’t going to tell him about her.
When its time to go home he offers me a ride, as it turns out he has his license unlike me who hasn't even started to learn because I cant afford the lessons never mind a car. His car is beautiful, he has a classic mini cooper, ruby red. I say thank you as I climb in struggling in my baby blue tulip skirt, “no problem” he muttered as we pull away from the kerb.
Half way through the lesson the handsome stranger leans over and whispers in my ear, “ I’m Adam by the way” I smile a little and he looks at me like I have to give him mine, I oblige. “erm, my name is Holly” He Just smiles, it’s a nice smile. When the lesson is over we walk out together and he says “what lesson do you have next?” “ I think I have biology, you?” I look at him and he smiles again looking quite happy he replies “ me too.” as it turned out we had every lesson together, nearly all week except for Tuesday when I have catering and he has design technology. I found out lots about him, he lives on the same road as me although he lives right at the top and I live right at the bottom. He moved here from London because his family was sick of city life and wanted a change. He is an only child and lives with his mum and dad and that he has a dog called Ron. I didn't’t tell him much about myself there’s not much more to me than my tall slender build, my long brown hair, my heart shaped face and my strikingly blue eyes that I get from my mother, and of course I wasn't’t going to tell him about her.
When its time to go home he offers me a ride, as it turns out he has his license unlike me who hasn't even started to learn because I cant afford the lessons never mind a car. His car is beautiful, he has a classic mini cooper, ruby red. I say thank you as I climb in struggling in my baby blue tulip skirt, “no problem” he muttered as we pull away from the kerb.