"Who are you? What are you doing here. Get away from me! MOM!" She screams pushing me away. Pushing me deeper into the fear I knew was coming. She forgot me.
I sit up fast from my bed in the sunrise lit room. I wipe the cold sweat from my forehead and look at my phone charging beside me. 6:30. Time to get ready for school. Fuck my life.
Trying to get that crazy dream out of my head I stand in the warm shower water. Can school start at 10 or something.
My phone buzzes on the sink and I quickly turn off the water, drying off my hands and grabbing the cool object in my hand. Its Victoria.
"Hey Jake. We need to talk." she blurts once I accept the phone call.
I roll my eyes. Vicky is my girlfriend. We've been dating a good 5 months. I like her and all but she sure is a handful. "Could we maybe later I was in the shower." I sigh.
She groans loudly in to the phone.
"What about." I breath into the phone. Knowing I will never win.
"I guess I'll text you later. Bye." she says and the line goes silent. Weird.
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I pull up to McClain University. The school where I'm known as the king. Or at least Co King. Everyone knows me. Good experiences. Or bad. I'll admit. I've had quite a lot of girlfriends here. Some just so I'm not lonely. Some because I wanted to. All ended badly though. But I don't make the rules for love. I'd know, ever since her.
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First class was a snooze. Coach G. The football coach. Just puts notes on the bored and we copy. That's it. Easy, but boring.
Once the bell rings, I don't take any time to hesitantly hop out of my seat and make it to my other Class. Culinary.
My phone buzzes in my pocket. Vicky I'm guessing. I don't look, I just want to get in that classroom fast. People are waving at me. Bumping into me. The hall is way to full. Goodness.
The security guard watches me and doesn't leave my gaze. He always stares at me. Especially since I "broke his daughter heart." I didn't do anything. She broke up with me. But that's what I'm known for. The "breakup boy". Stupid. I don't do any of those things.
But I take the hate so I can keep my self safe. Others as well.
I roll my eyes at the big idiot and open the door to my class. I sit in my regular seat. In the front. Where no one sits.
The Bell rings and I take out my phone to read V's message. "I heard you were with a girl Friday."
My eyes widen as I read this on the screen. What? No I wasn't. Oh wait I was. But I was with a friend. Heather. She was new and I wanted to show her around. That was it. I quickly text her back. "She's a friend."
Her text is quick to come back. "You liar. I'm tired of all the lies Jacob. I don't think I can date you anymore. I Always hear rumors." She says.
What!
The class room door opened and everyone watches to see who it is. I thought everyone was in here. The brown haired girl walks in and takes in the classroom.
Her. It's her! I know it's been a while but I'm a hundred percent sure that's her. Anne Louis. That her.
Mrs. Anthony smiles at her. "Hello you are?" She says sweetly.
The girl monotony says "Georgia Louis." I could tell she was annoyed.
My heart drops. I was wrong. It can't be her. She said it her self. That's Georgia. Not Anne.
I shake my head to ignore my dream creeping back into my head. Again I reread the text messages from V and toss my phone on the table "fuck it I'm done." I yell. I don't care about anyone else right now.
Amanda meets my side. Except her. I like her. Amanda is my friend. I was her brothers friend before he graduated. He told me to watch over her. But it seemed she watched over me more. But that's our friendship. She rubs my back and says "What's wrong?"
I briefly explain, and she tells me to explain my self and everything should move smoothly. "Thanks Manda." I say to her before she gets back into get seat.
Georgia was starring at me. Of course she was. Everyone was. But she looks to much like Anne. So I stand and walk towards her.
Her face flushes a bright pink when I let my hand out. "Jake Baker." I say.
He stares into my eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. She coughs and leaves my gaze. "Georgia." She say.
I smiles and move so she can look at me. "Beautiful name." Winking at her and walking back to my seat. I knew that probably freaked her out but my mind took over.
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"Hey wait up!" I Yell to Matts car.
Matt. You know how I say I was the Co King. Yeah Matt's the king. He's a star. Football player. Chick magnet. And a honor student. Everyone and I mean everyone wants to be him.
I meet up with the passengers side. Since I usually sit there. "Hey Matt, could I get a ride." I say. But Georgia's familiar eyes meet mine and I watch her.
Matt groans. "Yeah get in." he spits.
He's in a grumpy mood. Huh. Nothing new.
My car broke down and his dad's fixing it. He knows this.
I hop in the back and shut the door. "Thanks man, Is this your girlfriend." I mock. Knowing Matt already has one. Why is he giving the new girl a ride anyway.
"Ew, NO! She's um, my friend." Matt says a little to quickly.
As we make our way home the ride, I was quite until I remembered Matt had a sister. I start Gasping and yelling.
"Oh god! Georgia! Georgia Louis! She's Your Sister! How did I not notice! I thought she was still in New York!" I screams.
Matt jumps up and faces Me "Fuck, yes, god, so nosy." he says facing the front again. "If you could just be quite about it. I mean shit, just don't go telling everyone."
This is her. This I Anne Georgia Louis. I was right. I knew it was her. I can't believe it.
I lift my hand " Wow, like its been what a year!"
Matt stops at a red light and faces me again. "If you dont shut up, I will kick you out!" Matt scolds.
I squirm in my seat "sorry man, it just caught me off guard."
Matt faces the front and sighs. "yeah I know." He says. He knew I've know Anne for a long time. It's crazy to see she changed her name.
But Wow. Anne is back. She's actually back.
"So why are you here?" I questioningly asks.
She squirms and voice. "Um, my mom just wanted me to be at a school with my brother I guess." I can tell she was thinking about an answer. I know the real reason she does though.
I smile. "Ah,I see." I says rubbing my stubble.
Matt steps on the gas and causes us to lean forward to catch our selves. Matt turns around and eyes Me .
"My House or Your Apartment?" Matt spits.
I glares Annes way "Yours."
Matt looks my way and back at "Georgia" who is still starring out the window. " Ass wipe, don't try anything."
I smirks "I wont
Hey Guys here's the first part. I'm so excited to make this. I hope you like it. If you haven't read my first one. You most defiantly have to. Go check It out. "Come Again?"
