BBBI Chapter 2
Lilliana's POV
*beep* *beep* *beep*
Ugh. My alarm. First day of school. Sleep. These are just a few thoughts that run through my head as I hit snooze.
~~~ 9 minutes later ~~~
*beep* *beep* *beep*
I guess I should probably get up, I think as I hit the off button on my alarm clock. I drag myself out of my bed and fall onto my floor.
*oomph*
"Oww."
I finally get up and go take a shower. Once I'm out of the shower, I put on high-waisted shorts with a v-neck shirt and sandals. Then, I blow-dry my long brown hair and put on a beanie.
"Lilliana!! Breakfast is ready!" I hear my mom call from downstairs.
"I'm coming!" I yell back as I grab my stuff for school and head out of my room.
"Good morning, Honey."
"Good morning, mom. Where's Garrett?" Garrett is my annoying twin brother.
"He went with his friends to get breakfast downtown."
I nod and set the table. Once the table is fully set, my mom and I sit down and eat together.
My dad left when Garrett and I were five.
After I finished eating, I brushed my teeth, gave my mom a kiss on the cheek, and got in my car to go to school.
~~~
After I parked my car, I headed into the school. I found my locker and put all my stuff in it. Then, I went to go find Aubri and Flo.
As I was walking down the hallway, I bumped into someone and almost fell. A hand steadied me, then let go as the person left me behind. I looked back and my eyes about popped out of my head. Yet again, I had bumped into Mac and just like the first time, he didn't say anything to me.
I turned back around and raced to find my friends. Once I found them, which was in the library, I told them what happened and how I had bumped into Mac twice within a week.
"Wow." Aubri stated.
"Wow." Flo seconded.
"I know," I agreed as the bell sounded. "We should probably get to class."
"Yeah. We'll see you soon, Flo." Aubri said. Aubri has first hour math with me, while Flo has government. We waved goodbye and parted ways."
~~~ 3 hours later ~~~
I make my way to fourth period, Chemistry. Neither Flora or Aubrielle have this class with me, so I am all alone.
My teacher is at the front of class and says to sit at a lab station. The lab stations we sit at today will be ours for the rest of the year. I find an empty one and no one has ended up sitting with me by the time the bell rings, leaving me alone. All the other labs are full.
My Chemistry teacher hands out our syllabus and starts to go over it. There is a knock at the door and the teacher, Mr. Phillips, opens it. "You're disrupting our class, do you have a pass?" He questions the person who knocked.
"No, but it says here that this is my fourth hour class." I hear a husky voice that could only belong to one person. He walks past the teacher, into the room. Michael West. He is wearing Vans, tan cargo shorts, and a black v-neck shirt that defines his muscles. He has a gage in each ear and you can see a tattoo peeking out of his sleeve.
Mr. Phillips nods and walks over to his desk. "Ahh, yes. Mr West, if you could please take a seat by Miss Gray."
Mac looks around the room, to where Mr. Phillips is pointing, and his eyes land on me. Mac smirks and walks over and sits down.
"Hello, Babe."
Someone pinch me, this must be a dream.
"Uh, hi?" I try to sound nonchalant.
"What's up?" He asks.
"Well... we're in class."
I think I hear him mutter, "Nerd."
I send him a glare and he just shakes his head and smiles as our attention is directed toward the teacher.
