Ch.1
It was raining, and that meant the smell of pure soil lingered in the air round me. My grey shirt and jeans felt heavy from the water they had soaked up. I was uncontrollably shivering as I made my way across the street. My hair was flying in several directions because of the wind. I hate this. I saw the grey building on the ascending hill and made my way up. I'm pretty sure the bell already rang.
I reached the heavy, gloomy doors and with all my strength I tried to pry them open. The was no buge. Not even a single movement. I let out a frustrated sigh and cursed under my breath. I lifted my hand and pressed the dreadful doorbell signalling my arrival. A lovely feminine voice came through the speakers.
“Yes, how may I help you?” the woman asked …show more content…
I'm kinda late” I responded with a bit of uncertainty in my voice
“Oh my goodness, Grace where on earth were you? Did you oversleep again? Do I have to call your parents?” She interrogated
“Ms.Robeson don't call my parents please. Just let me in and I'll explain everything.”
A quiet buzz signaled the door unlocking and I let myself in with a single tug. Now to deal with Ms.Robeson. Don't get me wrong she's amazing, really nice, and she gives you food that pretty tasty, but is worried about everything and everyone. That could get exhausting after a while. I rounded the corner to the main office and entered the fairly large room. A very petite women came to my view, her face filled with worry.
“Oh dear Grace look at you're going to catch a cold in those clothes” Ms.Robinson rushed over to me. I gave her a small smile and reassured her I was okay.
“Everything is alright okay I just was up all night and I had to take my little brother to school. I'll try not to be late anymore just don't call my parents it might worry them.”
She stared at me for a while, digesting my words. She sighed and gave me a note for first
It was raining, and that meant the smell of pure soil lingered in the air round me. My grey shirt and jeans felt heavy from the water they had soaked up. I was uncontrollably shivering as I made my way across the street. My hair was flying in several directions because of the wind. I hate this. I saw the grey building on the ascending hill and made my way up. I'm pretty sure the bell already rang.
I reached the heavy, gloomy doors and with all my strength I tried to pry them open. The was no buge. Not even a single movement. I let out a frustrated sigh and cursed under my breath. I lifted my hand and pressed the dreadful doorbell signalling my arrival. A lovely feminine voice came through the speakers.
“Yes, how may I help you?” the woman asked …show more content…
I'm kinda late” I responded with a bit of uncertainty in my voice
“Oh my goodness, Grace where on earth were you? Did you oversleep again? Do I have to call your parents?” She interrogated
“Ms.Robeson don't call my parents please. Just let me in and I'll explain everything.”
A quiet buzz signaled the door unlocking and I let myself in with a single tug. Now to deal with Ms.Robeson. Don't get me wrong she's amazing, really nice, and she gives you food that pretty tasty, but is worried about everything and everyone. That could get exhausting after a while. I rounded the corner to the main office and entered the fairly large room. A very petite women came to my view, her face filled with worry.
“Oh dear Grace look at you're going to catch a cold in those clothes” Ms.Robinson rushed over to me. I gave her a small smile and reassured her I was okay.
“Everything is alright okay I just was up all night and I had to take my little brother to school. I'll try not to be late anymore just don't call my parents it might worry them.”
She stared at me for a while, digesting my words. She sighed and gave me a note for first