Taylor Gems. Chapter One "A Fresh Start." Book One "Into the Life of Taylor Gems."
Taylor Gems, has never gotten a break from anything, her parents died when she was young she lives with her aunt and is always getting into trouble. Hi I'm Eb, Jamies friend this is my first ever book I'm writing so enjoy =]
Chapter One: A fresh start.
She laid down on the rock hard wooden bed. She looked out the jail cell to see a police officer opening it up.
"Taylor Gems." he grunted.
Taylor got up and walked out of the place she called a "hell hole".
"Who got me out this time." She muttered.
"Your aunt."
"Where is she?"
"Well she's no longer here she had a heart attack coming in to get you this morning. Do you have any other relatives you can stay with?"
"Nope."
Taylor was sick of all her relatives passing away. Maybe they all just ran away because they didn't want to take care of a juvenile delinquent like her. She's been in jail more than once because she couldn't really take it anymore, everything just always got worse and as things got worse Taylor became more of a rebel. The police officer showed Taylor where she could change her clothes. She walked in shut the door stripped of her clothes and changed into want she cam in over three months ago, so they really didn't fit her right. She walked out of the changing room.
"So were am I going?"
"Either to a private school or an orphanage. Your choice."
"Yeah, I'll take neither. I'd rather live on my own."
"Listen Girl, you are not an adult yet you are only sixteen now pick one or stay here."
Taylor groaned and mumbled some curse words.
"I'll go to the private school, but do I have to wear the gunky uniforms?"
"Yes now follow me."
Taylor followed the cop to a garage. He pointed to a car and she got in the back seat. He got into the drivers seat.
"Buckle up." He grunted.
Taylor buckled up and leaned back. They drove for which seemed hours, but was only a few minutes. When they arrived at the private school Taylor muttered some more curse words. The officer got out of the car opened her door and escorted her into the private school. Taylor didn't like the looks of this school she really didn't like the uniforms. Gray blouse, cuffed jacket, beige mini skirt, knee high gray socks and black high heels. She thought the boys were better gray T-shirt beige pants and platform shoes. People stared at her as if she were some non-trainable monkey. She felt like a monkey too, being in a cage looking place her clothes fitting wrong and worst of all what made her feel like a monkey was that she had to follow people a lot.
All she really wanted to do is to be let free and start fresh go back to before her parents died and prevent them from dying and maybe live a better life. Maybe not be a juvenile delinquent. That's when she saw him, a boy, a gorgeous boy, well cut black hair, blue eyes, perfect amount of light freckles, and a white smile. She wanted to know him. She kept looking at him as she waited by the office door. He looked at her and she felt her heart skip a beat. She never felt this way before. It was a strange feeling. She had a boyfriend only once but never felt this way, maybe because he would smack her around and never really be so nice and he wasn't to gorgeous either. The police officer came out of the office. She hadn't notice the boy smiling at her until the police officer came out and she saw his smile drop and he looked away.
"In." The police officer said walking out of the building.
Taylor slowly got up and walked in.
"Have a seat girl." A woman with a stern voice said turning around on her chair.
Taylor jumped a little when she saw her, she had little squint eyes a pointy nose, tiny mouth and she was really short.
"I said sit."
Taylor sat. For an ugly woman she was sure scary. The woman stood up standing up, she wasn't short anymore.
"My names, Miss Hanson."
Taylor could see why it was miss.
"Now, what's your name, dear?"
"T-T-Taylor" She muttered.
"Taylor Gems." She continued.
Miss Hanson cleared her throat and began;
"Listen Taylor Gems, no games here, only studying and great grades, No more juvenile moves, or anything like that. This is a school for great students, and we are here to help you. Do you hear me? No more! Now come here."
Miss Hanson walked out of the room, Taylor followed.
"Alex. Dear boy come here."
The boy Taylor said was gorgeous came over.
"Yes." He said in a voice that was, soft.
Taylor looked down at her feet biting her bottom lip, "wow..." she thought.
"Show Taylor Gems around the school."
"Yes madam."
Miss Hanson walked back into the office.
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She laid down on the rock hard wooden bed. She looked out the jail cell to see a police officer opening it up.
"Taylor Gems." he grunted.
Taylor got up and walked out of the place she called a "hell hole".
"Who got me out this time." She muttered.
"Your aunt."
"Where is she?"
"Well she's no longer here she had a heart attack coming in to get you this morning. Do you have any other relatives you can stay with?"
"Nope."
Taylor was sick of all her relatives passing away. Maybe they all just ran away because they didn't want to take care of a juvenile delinquent like her. She's been in jail more than once because she couldn't really take it anymore, everything just always got worse and as things got worse Taylor became more of a rebel. The police officer showed Taylor where she could change her clothes. She walked in shut the door stripped of her clothes and changed into want she cam in over three months ago, so they really didn't fit her right. She walked out of the changing room.
"So were am I going?"
"Either to a private school or an orphanage. Your choice."
"Yeah, I'll take neither. I'd rather live on my own."
"Listen Girl, you are not an adult yet you are only sixteen now pick one or stay here."
Taylor groaned and mumbled some curse words.
"I'll go to the private school, but do I have to wear the gunky uniforms?"
"Yes now follow me."
Taylor followed the cop to a garage. He pointed to a car and she got in the back seat. He got into the drivers seat.
"Buckle up." He grunted.
Taylor buckled up and leaned back. They drove for which seemed hours, but was only a few minutes. When they arrived at the private school Taylor muttered some more curse words. The officer got out of the car opened her door and escorted her into the private school. Taylor didn't like the looks of this school she really didn't like the uniforms. Gray blouse, cuffed jacket, beige mini skirt, knee high gray socks and black high heels. She thought the boys were better gray T-shirt beige pants and platform shoes. People stared at her as if she were some non-trainable monkey. She felt like a monkey too, being in a cage looking place her clothes fitting wrong and worst of all what made her feel like a monkey was that she had to follow people a lot.
All she really wanted to do is to be let free and start fresh go back to before her parents died and prevent them from dying and maybe live a better life. Maybe not be a juvenile delinquent. That's when she saw him, a boy, a gorgeous boy, well cut black hair, blue eyes, perfect amount of light freckles, and a white smile. She wanted to know him. She kept looking at him as she waited by the office door. He looked at her and she felt her heart skip a beat. She never felt this way before. It was a strange feeling. She had a boyfriend only once but never felt this way, maybe because he would smack her around and never really be so nice and he wasn't to gorgeous either. The police officer came out of the office. She hadn't notice the boy smiling at her until the police officer came out and she saw his smile drop and he looked away.
"In." The police officer said walking out of the building.
Taylor slowly got up and walked in.
"Have a seat girl." A woman with a stern voice said turning around on her chair.
Taylor jumped a little when she saw her, she had little squint eyes a pointy nose, tiny mouth and she was really short.
"I said sit."
Taylor sat. For an ugly woman she was sure scary. The woman stood up standing up, she wasn't short anymore.
"My names, Miss Hanson."
Taylor could see why it was miss.
"Now, what's your name, dear?"
"T-T-Taylor" She muttered.
"Taylor Gems." She continued.
Miss Hanson cleared her throat and began;
"Listen Taylor Gems, no games here, only studying and great grades, No more juvenile moves, or anything like that. This is a school for great students, and we are here to help you. Do you hear me? No more! Now come here."
Miss Hanson walked out of the room, Taylor followed.
"Alex. Dear boy come here."
The boy Taylor said was gorgeous came over.
"Yes." He said in a voice that was, soft.
Taylor looked down at her feet biting her bottom lip, "wow..." she thought.
"Show Taylor Gems around the school."
"Yes madam."
Miss Hanson walked back into the office.
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=] thanks for reading be sure to Post a Comment on what you thought of it. Oh and tell me what you think should happen Between Alex and Taylor. =]
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