60 days to find love

All my life I have lived in fear of my mother and the practically unbreakable curse. I must find true love and in 60 days or I would be punished to an eternity of pain and misery. How will I do this when I find the one? Who knows? But I do not plan on going down without a fight. A fight for my freedom, my life

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2. Chapter 1

Guess where I have to go today? School. Not that I don't like learning. I do. Just not with those idiots. Anyway my room is a dark purple with matching curtains and a queen sized bed. You are all going to think I'm loaded. I sort of am. When my father died he transferred a lot of money to my aunt to decide who to give it to. Since my mother disappeared, I got practically all the money. I also live alone which I pretty cool but can get lonely sometimes. Luckily I have Makhaza, my dog.

Back to my outfit. I decided I am going to wear a pair of jeans and a light pink crop top. With jewellery. Obviously. I may be a half-nerd but I still like my accessories. I can walk in heels but why where them to school? Some people do. The popular ones.

Once I went through the gate straightaway I was hit with loud chit chat going on. Everyone seemed to be talking about something. Someone. Oh well. I'll just go find Lucy and ignore the stares I get down the hallway. I swear it's like a catwalk. Everyone assessing you on what you where, how you walk and basically looking for a flaw. A weakness

"Hey. Guess what I have to do?" Asked Lucy. I was about to open my mouth when she answered. "The dentist. Right now. That means you have maths all by yourself." Crap. Oh well " fine. Wait you need to go right now?" "Yep". And then she turned around and sashayed down the hallway of doom.

As I made my way to the classroom, I could feel a slight tingling feeling starting from my toes. It didn't hurt it was just uncomfortable and slightly weird. Oh well. By now I was standing in the doorway when I realised what it was. The tingling had changed to a burning up my torso, warming me up inside. The beast mother told me about this. Warned me. He was the one. Great. Crap. I wonder what he is like maybe he....." Am I interrupting something?" A nasally voice asked me. A supply teacher. "No miss" I replied and, keeping my eyes trained on the carpet floor, I hurriedly shuffled to my seat.

Naturally, the supply teacher fell asleep and we were left to do as we please. "Ooo I like your pencil" tainted Mason. Seriously why me. Just leave me alone. But I kept quiet as if you say something, it will be ten times worse. He picked up my pencil and started playing with it. I took the time to study him. He wasn't bad looking, with hazel eyes,thick lustrous brown hair and a muscular build. For some people this over ruled what an idiot he is. For me it didn't.

Then he made me hate him even more. He threw my pencil, in a perfect arc, towards the back of the room. Bloody idiot. I stood up slowly, and awkwardly started walking towards where it was, rolled next to someone's desk. I kept my eyes on my flats. Yes flats. I refuse to wear heels and ruin my feet. Anyway I was within 4 meters. 3 meters. 2 meters. Just as I was within arms reach, the pencil was lifted. I gradually turned my head up and my cool ice blue eyes meet sparkling green ones.

Sorry for any spelling mistakes. I will update every 3-4 days or every week. Thanks for reading. See ya. Ta

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