C1 Episode 1 introduction

Author’s pov

The city of New York is fun to be in, you can see a large mansion across the streets painted yellow and blue. It has flowers all over it and a beautiful girl in her teens with long black hair with blue eyes and nice curves putting her luggage in a car parked in front of the mansion with a lady in her twenties with curly brown hair standing beside her. She is the mother of the girl. Her name is Gift Godswill. While the girl's name is Pearl, she is seventeen years old. They both got into a car and drove off.

One hour later,

They arrive in front of an apartment that is painted pink with beautiful rose flowers at the entrance, Pearl stepped out of the car and opened the boot of the car, taking out her luggage. While Gift also steps out of the car. Pearl drags the luggage to the front of Gift.

"Here are your keys." Gift said, handling her the keys, Pearl took the keys from her and started scrutinizing the apartment.

"Mum, i love this apartment. It's so beautiful. How do you know my favourite colour is pink?" She inquired looking at the apartment.

"Honey, I am your mother, ain't i? Why wouldn't i know your best colour." Gift remarks.

"Thanks mum, I love you." Pearl beamed and kissed her on the cheek.

"I love you too, honey i promise i would have stayed with you, but i have to go to the hospital. The doctor is calling me, i promise i would have helped you pack your things. Bye honey, remember early to bed, early to rise." Gift said, opening the door of the car. Pearl watches her go.

"Bye." She waved and sighted. She started carrying the luggage into the apartment. She left it on the front porch and opened it with the keys.

Pearl opened the door of the apartment and found out that everything had already been arranged. She sighed.

"Nice." She grinned and dragged the luggage into the living room. The house was a little dark, so she started opening the curtains. And the cool breeze blew into the house.

She walked to the bedroom with her luggage and started arranging her clothes in the wardrobe. She finished arranging her clothes and take out her uniform. and started ironing it.

Pearl’s POV

This uniform. It's so beautiful that it doesn't look like a uniform but like a designer outfit, I thought, looking at the uniform. I managed to put it on and, oh my goodness, it fit perfectly. I take it off and tossed it on the bed before heading to the bathroom. I took a shower and wore a white T-shirt and blue jeans that were reaching my thighs, I arranged the bed and jumped on it, I dragged the pillow beneath my head and switched off the lights.

I awoke at 6:00 a.m., took her bath, put on my uniform, combed my hair, applied lipstick to my eyelashes, pinned a pink hair pin on the left side of my hair, and left it down until it reached my shoulder length when my phone rang.

"Hello, Dad." I beamed.

"Hello darling, my one and only princess. How are you? Do you like your new apartment? I have you a personal driver. He will be there any moment from now." He informed.

"I love my new apartment and, besides, i really needed a driver to take me to school everyday. Thanks dad." I muttered.

"you are welcome pearl i have talked to the principal to treat you like a princess over there , after all you are my only daughter now that you are going to high school i will treat you like a queen you are." He stated I cut in.

"But I am no longer a little girl." I whined, pouting my lips.

"To me, you will always be my little girl. bye!" he said and hung up.

The doorbell rang, and I walked over to open it; it had to be the driver. I walked to the front door and opened it just like I guessed it was the driver. I walked back into the house and carried my bag and locked the door. He escorted me to the car and locked the door behind me.

He got into the car and started driving.

"Miss pearl you must be wondering that I am around your age huh?" he stated starring at me with the front mirror. What the fuck is he talking about.

"What! I never thought about that, all that was on my mind was what my new school would look like." I muttered, relaxing on the chair.

"I am so sorry, Miss Pearl. I must have misunderstand you my apologizes." He apologized.

"No, it's alright, you don't need to call me Miss, call me Pearl." I beamed.

"That I can't do, your dad will not allow me to address you formally." He stated.

"It's OK, I understand." I shrugged.

After sitting in the car for hours, and my butt was aching, the car came to a halt.

"Miss, we are here." He said, and parked the car.

i got out of the car and walked towards the gate of Riverdale High School. Yea Riverdale is the name of the school. I approached the security guard standing at the gate with a lot of students running into the school with their friends. Too bad I don’t have a friend around here.

"You are welcome to Riverdale High, have a nice day." He beamed

"Thank you." At least someone talked to me. I thought entering the school.

"Wow!!! This school is big and beautiful." I muttered, scrutinizing the school. why are all the students starring at me is there something on my face, I thought touching my face.

The boys in this school wear loose fitting, cotton trousers that reach down to well below their knees and clearly reveal their slip-in shoes, all of which colored cardinal. They are paired with short, broadly crisscrossed socks and a simple belt colored teal.

The students started gossiping. I rested my ear to listen to what they were saying.

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