Accelerate

Were It Began

Katrice’s POV

I got out of my mother’s Honda and walked towards my school front entrance. Right when I walked in I expected it to be quiet till I was tackled by a bubbly blonde girl. “Katrice can you please buy me a peppermint iced coffee, so will you please David won’t buy me one!” I looked at her and she froze due to my glare. “No, you still owe me $8.00 Bree.” I looked down on the floor while a vain popped out of my forehead. “Ha, I told you she wouldn’t buy you one.” The hazel eyes boy that goes by the name David.  “Well I don’t give a sh-.” David glared at her where she hid behind an ebony haired boy named Issac. He looked very confused since he just got here. “She almost said you know what.” David smiled, “thanks for not saying that Katrice.” I narrowed my eyebrow and crossed my arm across my chest. “Man, you have an OCD of language.” His smile only grew. “Well at least I don’t have an OCD of symmetry. “ My mouth was formed as an O. “Do not!” Everybody laughed. “I really don’t.” “Kat you yelled at me saying my sim’s house is asymmetrical,” Bree admitted. “Which reminds me of you know who from “Soul Eater.” “Katrice you literally cussed out when I said five was m-“Issac was cut off. “Yeah ok, no more!” I was so angry I bet steam was coming out of my ears. They laughed and jumped as the schools bell echoed throughout the halls. “Is it me, or is the bell getting louder than usual?” Bree said looking at the speakers. “Yes it is we better get going.” We parted ways.

Author’s POV

Issac was going to AP Lit and Comp class. Bree went to AP Calculus AB. David went to Advanced Biology. The Katrice went to British Literature. She grabbed her crimson binder and headed off to class. Once So I see class was over she jumped up and yawned “Hey Katrice,” Bree smiled walking towards Kat. “Hey Bree.” Bree looked at her knowing David isn’t here yet. “So I See British Lit. Isn’t the shit.” She laughed. “No shit dumbass.” David Tapped Katrice shoulder which scared her. “Language.” Katrice came back to her senses and raised an eyebrow. “Then maybe you should take British Lit.” He smiled “Nah, I’m good.” Bree and Katrice rolled their eyes. “Yeah, ok dad!” Issac still confused he asked Bree what’s going on. “We all know Kat is the queen of cussing and Bree is the police of cussing.” Again everyone shared that thought and disapproved. They started to walk to their lockers.

Katrice’s POV

“One turn to the left two turns to the right and one fuc-.” “Language!!” “Left?” Katrice looked at him and he nodded in approve. I narrowed my eyebrows and opened my locker which did I mention a Fucking note fell out. “Ah, I see you also got a note.” Bree picked it up from the dirty floor. “Kat will you stop messing with my locker.” I put my hands up in surrender. “That was yesterday today is today.” Issac looked confused. “Plus if it was me then why would I have gotten a note myself.” I held the note up with my left hand and my right on my hips. Bree looked at David. “It would be ironic if you got one two David.” Kat whispered so only Issac could only hear. “Why do I get the feeling she’s up to something.” Issac agreed nodding his head. Then we decided to ignore it knowing David got a note. We went to our classes. I was having exams since it’s the last term. I hope I got a good grade so I can graduate. Then the speakers went on, “may we have Bree Logan, Issac Dunnick, David Vargas, and Katrice Hernandez.” I raised an eyebrow and got up from my seat and headed towards the principal’s office. I knocked on the door patiently. “Come in.” I opened the door and saw Bree, David, and Issac sitting down looking at the caramel wooden floor. I sat down next to David and looked at Mr. Macon. “Mrs. Logan you may come in.” Bree’s mother walked in and sat on the principle’s desk while Mr. Macon walked out. “Hello Bree I wanted to tell you the note you found in your lockers mean something.” She looked at Issac and sighed, “You have been chosen by blood, courage, intelligence, and strength for this opening.” Bree looked at her mom, “what mo, what?” Katrice looked at Bree then back to Mrs. Logan. “You have been chosen by the government to time travel.” We all looked at her if she was crazy.