Corpse Boy//Christopher Mccrory

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I wake up with a unbearable headache also as known as a freaking hangover.
I remember the most of last night , but the end of the night when that boy drove me home are still blurry.

I am so confused about last night. My head hurts when I focus about those thoughts.

I wish I knew who that boy was though.

Nevermind.

I put a icebag on my forhead to cool down the pain as I lazily falls down and turn on the televison.

I love Netflix, really! But right now I feel Viaplay will do.

My eyes are getting heavier and heavier as I tries to focus on the screen.
The next moment I fall asleep

•

Chase I ' POV

"wake up lazy head." My annoying, but adorable baby sister yell. She jump up in the bed, shaking me. I grunt as I place the pillow over my head.

"Get out!" I whine , not wanting to deal with her right now. I have a bad hangover and I can't focus.

"Get down and I will be ready in 10 min."

I feel the weight in the bed lighten as she steps out. I then hear footstep and the door closes after her.

Knowing I need to get my ass up, i kick the sheets away, stand up and got to the bathroom.

I clench my teeth as I squint my eyes shut. The pain was worse than usual. I swallow some painkillers with water from the sink. Breathing slowly in and out, I put on some perfume before changing into jeans and a shirt. I pull my fingers through my hair and brush my teeth. I like my hair messy.

I throw my backpack over my shoulder and ran down the stairs. Soon as I closing the kitchen, the smell of new baked buns. I'm in love with that smell.

"Hi mom." I kissed her on top of her head as I sat down.

"Goodmorning, aren't you late for school?"

I look at my watch, but only realize that we didn't have class before later.

"No, the class starts later." I took a bun and some orange juice.

"I'm gonna go over to Jack, see ya."

I could see her responding with a nod.
Probably being the laziest student, I've never got any homework done these past weeks and I should take myself in the neck. My teacher told me to get a student to teach me , but all my friends are dumb as shit and I won't want anyone to see me with a loser who only understand the formal language.

Great.

Rose's POV

Having a few days of relaxing , the school is starting again.

While listening to Grace babbling about her weekend and my thoughts were in a whole different place.
I don't hate Grace, but sometimes the things that comes out from her mouth boring me. What an awful friend I am.

"So yeah, nothing interesting happened to you?"

"Other than Netflix and sleeping,eating or pooping, nah." I shrug, keeping my blank expression.

She chuckles and throw her arm around me.
"I think that's interesting enough."

I laugh at the comment and nods in agreement.

Sure, I've only partied hardcore once, I can say I enjoyed my freedom.

The three first period ended quickly and next was history.

"Don't nag and say history is fun." I tell myself as if it's my duty.

I've been so negative lately, I am shocking myself.

Good thing we're quitting early because it will be a huge teacher meeting and told the students to go home. The only thing to do is to survive history.

"we will be going through the homework on next friday so do it. It will be a big test coming up too." The teacher begin. He then strart talking about that we all need to study and this test is supporting our grade books so we shouldn't waste out time.

The bell rang signs the class is over and it is now lunch.

"Rose and Chase." The teacher says and tells us to come to him.

"Chase have been lacking hos grades and Rose is doing pretty well." He starts. His smile tells it all. Oh no, please...

"Rose, I want you to give Chase lessons and help him study to this test. If he gets a B , I will not be bothering you."

I could hear Chase sigh and I do the same. Why should I teach him? Don't he have people to do that? He sure as hell is rich so why do we even bother.

•

"Oh my god! You're really going to do that?" Grace mock as she gets a good laughter.

I sigh again and nods.
"I have to, my grade might go up by it."

"Good luck girl."

"Thanks."