Love Story

Part 1

I hate having to go to school, so only one thing gets me out of bed in the morning. This thing is Ben, the fittest boy in our year. With his short black hair and eyes like lakes he is any girls dream. I have fancied him for ages but haven't worked up the courage to ask him out yet and I'm still not sure wether I should. The thing is I'm not the prettiest girl in the school, I suppose I'm alright but not someone you would fall head over heels for. I looked into the mirror, my reflection gases back at me. A shortish girl with short white hair with a side fringe falling across my right eye wearing blue jeans and tight blue shirt. I don't know why my hairs white but it always has been it was the same as my eyes they had always been grey just like a wolfs and personally I think it looks quite cool but hey this is me speaking. Suddenly my mother called me for breakfast. I ran down the stairs grabbed my toast, said goodbye to mum and Connor (who is my brother) and walked outside to meet my friend who had just knocked on the door.