The Hearts True Feelings (Completed), Leesia [books to read for self improvement .txt] 📗

"Wake up Alissa" called my mom in her motherly tone that she thought was empowering from downstairs. Me on the other hand thought it was just plain sweet. I yelled back in a low tone and said "5 minutes please" then fell a sleep again only to be woken up by my older brother Damon pouring a bucket of water on top of me causing me to wake up in full rage.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?" I screamed so loud that I think I broke the glass on the nightstand beside me. "Just wanted to wake you up. I warned you before I did it, so calm down. We have school today, so hurry up and get ready. Be down in 25 minutes or you're walking to school." I nodded and he walked out the door making sure to close it behind him.

I got up, and walked to my closet. It was huge with red doors, and black handles. I searched my whole closet before deciding on what to wear today. I decided on a strapless top that was blue and white and flowed down to my waist, a pair of black skinny jeans, and white gladiators with silver diamonds at the top. I laid my outfit on the bed and walked to my bathroom.

Yeah, you heard right. MY bathroom. This family was rich. My dad was a doctor at the biggest hospital in town, while my mother was a designer who had designed dresses for most of the hottest singers out there like; Selena, Nicky, etc. They both made a lot of money, and me being their kid got some of it too.

I got into the bathroom and made sure to lock the door. Last time I forgot to lock the door Damon, and his friends; Liam, Zayn, and Justin came in and took my bra and taped it to the front bulletin board for everyone to see at school. It was so embarrassing.

I turned on the shower to warm, and waited a few seconds before I got in. When I got in, I closed the door. I stood there for 5 minutes letting the tiny drops slid down my body, then down into the drain. It helped relax my sore muscles. I then grabbed the soap and glided it over my skin. I put it back in the holder, and washed the soap traces away. Next I grabbed the shampoo and squeezed just enough out. I massaged my scalp, until the liquid turned into a foamy substance. Then I rinsed my hair out and turned the tap off.

When I got out, I grabbed 2 of my soft white towels. I wrapped one over my body then another over my head. I walked into my room and went to my draws to pick out my underwear. It was a black cotton bra that had silver lines running at the top all the way to the back, and the underwear had the same design. After I slid them on, I got my jeans and pulled them up to my waist. Then I took my strapless shirt and slid it on over my small head.

I walked to my little table in the corner then held all my girl stuff like; my straightening iron, make-up, and other girl things. I plugged my curling iron in and put it down on the table to wait for it to heat up. It was taking a long time, so I grabbed my make-up bag and took out the necessaries; eyeshadow, with lip gloss. I stroked my finger over the light blue eye shadow and rubbed it onto my eye making sure it was light. Then I took my lip gloss and smeared it onto my perfect lips. I was already beautiful, so I didn't need to much make-up. I had diamond blue eyes, with a hint of silver in them.

When I was finished applying make-up to my face I started to work on my hair. I had night black hair that stopped up to my boobs. I curled each piece of hair the way I like it. Not to curly, not to fat. Just right. When I was done, I got up and walked to my body length mirror. I looked at my appearance, and liked what I saw. This would so shock those kids back at school; the guys who picked on me, and the girls that called me fat. Smiling I grabbed my gladiator and back pack with my cellphone and ran downstairs.

In the kitchen stood my mom at the stove making her breakfast, while Damon was already at the table with his friends. Me and Damon both looked a like except he had chocolate brown hair with hazelnut eyes, he was 6'2 while I was 5'6, and he was a year older them me.

At the table sat Liam who was 6'1, had black hair like mine, was really good at sports, had a 6 pack, and was a total hottie. He was really popular with the girls, and I secretly had a crush on him. Next to him sat Zayn. Zayn was 5'1 like Liam, had brown hair with one black streak, and yet again another hottie, but he already had a girlfriend named Katy. They were engaged right now and she went to the same school as him. Last Justin sat at the end. He was alright, he had blood red hair that could pass as brown in the sun, ruby red eyes, with a hint of silver. He also had a 4 pack.

When I finished eating, we all rushed outside to Damon's car. I called shotgun. The boys were fighting for it, but I got in first causing all three of them to sit at the back. It was a 15 minute drive there. While we were in the car, the guys all made small comments about how I looked. "Alissa you look smokin' hot today, but that's no surprise 'cause you're always hot." Said Liam. I blushed, and turned my face to the window so he wouldn't be able to see. "Thanks, you look hot yourself today!" I said casually but inside my head I was screaming it.

When we got to school, all the guys were staring at with lust in their eyes. I smiled and waved to them. Then I saw all the girls looking at my bro, and his friends. They all were really popular with the girls here. I said bye to them and told them that I would see them at lunch, then I walked into the school.





(A/N: Heey guys, its Leesia ... the author! This is just the beginning of my new book, and I wanted to know what you guys think of it so far. As most of you may know, I base whether I will continue a book on what my readers say. So if you want me to continue the book all you have to do is heart and/or comment on the book. IF you guys want me to write more I assure you that there will be many exciting events that will be happening through out the book :)

I walked into the school step by step. As soon as I was inside, all the memories came flooding back to me. There were the good ones of me and my actual friends, then the bad ones of me getting bullied and called names. I felt a single tear drop roll down my face when I thought of it. I whipped it away quickly and told myself that I was no longer that ugly girl that always got bullied. I was now confident, strong, and most of all BEAUTIFUL.

I took a deep breathe then replaced my frown with a big smile. I still remembered this school pretty well. I knew where everything was already, but I noticed that they had made a little few changes since I was last here 3 years ago. I walked to the office to get my schedule. It was all the way upstairs, so I had to climb 3 sets of wooden stairs, then walk through a small hall.

When I got to the office, I opened the door and walked in. The secretary was still the same but looked different. If I remember correctly her name was Mrs. Seith. She used to be 4'5 and had short blonde hair. Now she looked to be about 5'6, had shoulder length black hair, and could pass as a teenager. When I walked in she didn't see me because her face was stuffed into a pile of paper.

I cleared my throat to get her attention, and it worked. She looked up at me and for a moment she looked shocked. The next thing I knew she was hugging me. I hugged her back too. "Omg you must be Alissa, the returning student. You changed so much! I'm so happy that you are back, I missed you soooooo much!" She practically yelled. I laughed and said "Heey Mrs. Seith. Yup that's right i'm back and I missed you too."

She finally let go of me, and we chatted for a bit. We talked about my life when I was gone, and some new things that happened around the school. When we were done she told me to take a seat while she went and looked for my schedule. I just stood up for a few minutes, and took a good look at the office. It was all changed. The walls were now painted a light blue color, while the whole office had chairs made of leather and tables made of wood. It looked better then before to tell you the honest truth.

It was taking her longer then expected so I sat in a black chair that was up against the wall. My eyes were closed now. They hurt so I was relaxing them for a few seconds. When I opened them I noticed that next to me sat someone who I recognized as Mason. I didn't like him, I ABSOLUTELY HATED HIS GUTS! You might think i'm being mean right now, but I have a perfectly good explanation. But that will have to wait.

He just looked at me and smiled. I tried to be as polite as I could when I said "What do you want?" but it came out as an annoyed tone.