I’m writing a novel, is it any good?
This is the first chapter, please tell me if you like it, hate it, any suggestions or anything at all. I know I’ve already posted this but I have changed some things and edited it. Please tell me what you think. Also, her thoughts are supposed to be in italics, but Yahoo does not have that…
The bright, warm glare of the sun-light shining in her face woke her up. The black haired, blue eyed, seventeen year-old girl sat up in her bed and rubbed both of her eyes with the heels of her hands. Another boring Monday at school in my boring life with its boring normalcy, she thought and then sighed. "I wish sometimes that life wasn’t so predictable. I want some excitement." She muttered. Adelael threw the covers off her sleep warmed body and stood up to prepare for her day, shivering when her feet made contact with the cold, bare tiled floor. She brushed her teeth and hair after getting dressed and stared at her reflection in the mirror.
She was a pretty girl, high cheekbones, a small pert nose, thin, slightly arched eyebrows, expressive, dark blue eyes and rose colored lips. Adelael continued to gaze at her reflection until her the sound of her mother’s voice drifting up the stairs broke through her thoughts. "Ade, breakfast is on the table. I have to hurry, I have an important meeting at work today and I’ll be a little late coming home tonight. There’s stuff to make yourself dinner in the refrigerator, don’t stay up too late tonight okay?" "Okay mom, I won’t. See you later, and have a nice day at work." Her mother rushed out of the front door and into the car in the drive way. Mom’s always working late these days. Adelael frowned thoughtfully. She went downstairs and sat at the table, beginning to eat.
Adelael Black lived at home with her single mother in Perris, California. Her father had died when she was only two, her mother told her it was a car accident, leaving her mother to take care of her alone. Though it had been difficult, Adelael’s mother made sure Adelael wanted for nothing. Her mother had raised her to be a responsible young adult, one that loved learning, being honest and helping others.In all, Adelael’s life was normal. If a bit boring.
Adelael finished her breakfast and washed her dishes before placing them on the dish rack and then shrugging her backpack onto her shoulder. She walked out the front door and toward the blue beat-up Volkswagon she had gotten for her seventeenth birthday. As she turned the ignition on, Adelael prepared herself for another day in the world of drama and teenaged angst that was high school. After pulling into her schools parking lot and parking, Adelael got out with her backpack and began walking toward her first class.
She turned to initiate the cars security system with her key when she spotted a group of four girls in the parking lot surrounding a slightly overweight student who was looking around for an escape route frantically. The group of girls started jabbing their fingers at the female student and making taunting gestures toward her. Adelael considered walking away and turned slightly to do so before her conscience kicked in. Damn, she thought before turning back and striding toward the group of students. "Excuse me, is there some sort of a problem here?" She asked what looked like the leader of the group, a blond wearing a very small mini skirt (probably violating school policy) and a tank with sunglasses perched on the top of her head.
The blond turned away from the frightened looking student and sneered as she looked at Adelael. She opened her lip gloss covered lips and said, "If there was a problem it wouldn’t be any of your business, so fuck off loser!" The blond’s cronies laughed hysterically as if their leader had just made the funniest joke in the world before turning back to the girl and poking her again. Adelael frowned and reached out to knock their fingers away from the girl, halting the vicious jabbing. "Stop hurting her. She didn’t do anything to you. Why don’t you guys just get to class." The blond started to get angry and her face turned red. "This has nothing to do with you, bitch! Why don’t you just go the fuck away and mind your own business?!"She shrieked.
Adelael tried to diffuse the situation and said calmly, "Look, I could really care less how you get your jollies off or whatever, but you can’t go around bullying people like this." I really don’t need to end up in a fight. The blonds face turned an even deeper shade of red than before and her hands formed claws before she threw herself at the black haired girl, trying to find a place to scratch her. The overweight girl decided to make a run for it while the bullies were distracted and Adelael watched her go out of the corner of her eye. She chuckled at the irony of t
I couldn’t even get past the part where she said she wanted more excitement. Instead of saying
The bright, warm glare of the sun-light shining in her face woke her up. The black haired, blue eyed, seventeen year-old girl sat up in her bed and rubbed both of her eyes with the heels of her hands.
Word it differently to give it better imagery:
A sliver of sunlight cut into the dark, cave-like room. It slowly made its way to her face, creeping along the carpet like a silver snail until it rested on it’s intended target. She had raven hair and eyes like sapphire. She cringed as the sunlight sliced into her dreams and roused her from her deep and comfortable sleep. She rubbed at her eyes as she shook the temptation to fall back asleep.
You have to set the tone of the book and learn some proper grammar and spelling. I suggest you read a lot more in order to get familiar with the tone of certain books. Learn what flows and what doesn’t.
Good Luck





