Ch. 2 - School..

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             I got distracted hearing my ring tone, someone was calling me so I picked it up and answered. It was a smooth and sturdy voice, it was a deep but smooth likely of a young adult or middle aged man he said. "I can see you spying on me-" but before he could finish I slammed my phone down and ran to the balcony. I looked off the edge and sure enough the man was staring up at me with a phone on his ear. I ran back and grabbed my phone I blocked the number and locked my doors and windows. I had school the next day and I started stressing, pacing around my room, thinking things like 'what if he goes to my school- nah he looks like he'd go to nice school- wait but what if he lives near here' etc. I stressed so hard I didn't pay attention and triped on something that was on my floor and fell on my bed the minute my head smashed into the soft pillow and slowly soaked down I was fast asleep then it only felt like 5 minutes but I heard my alarm and got up out of bed. 'Had it already been the next day!?' I was to tired to think so I just got my clothes on and ate breakfast. By the time I had gotten ready I had completely forgotten everything. I walked to school in the nice warm raze of sunlight beaming down on me, It made me think about how I used to love the warmth and the sun.. that's why I hate the summer now. I felt someone bump into me. "Hey- what the hell- watch were your going!" a slightly familiar voice said. "ah-" wait why was I on the floor- wait who's that? I looked up and my eyes shook, my mouth slightly opened but I quickly shut it and gulped. It was him the man from yesterday. I quickly got up and ran. I didn't think he noticed me because I was wearing a hat. I finally made it to school and headed straight to class, I was given my schedule before hand so I knew where to go. We had assign seats but luckily my seat was in the back of the class- then I realized I had 6 OTHER classes and I most likely won't be sitting in the back for all of them. I waited for a minute for everyone to come into class. I tried to think on the bright side of things to cheer up my mood. 'what classmates will I have?' I thought. It didn't work. luckily people started entering the classroom. Everyone looked.. 'average' I guess. They all were either your 'stereotypical girl', 'indie girl' or 'stereotypical boy', 'f-boy'. but then when I thought everyone had walked in, someone caught my eye..


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