The Next day
I wake up to hear my phone clock going off, which I close by accident instead of dismiss but fall back to sleep
A few mins later
My timer goes off again and I wake up
*UUGH*
I then dismiss it this time and get out of bed
I check the time and see that I am late
*oh hell*
I start rushing to get ready... somewhat
Meanwhile I'm in the shower having a whole damn concert, which I... get out like what several mins later.
Once I get out, I get my self together and get dress.
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Once I have grabbed my bag and my books, I was then able to walk out the door just to rush over to my Orientation class
I see a few people look and laugh a bit
I nervously smile and walk to find a good seat and sit there.
I then feel a pair of eyes on me, I turn my head slowly just to see
"May I help you"
Random boy: Honey, what are you wearing?
"Um... Clothes"
he looks at me up and down, then chuckles
Random boy:Well ok, Punky Brewster
He laughs
I look at him
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*I know his bald self, aint talking with his raggedy a-* I lose my train of thought
Random female voice "Is anyone sitting here?"
"No, you're good" I look at her and smile
Her "Thanks... I had to sneak in, I am very late
"Lol! u are not the only one girl, trust me. I came in a little late also, but I got stares" I shrug and laugh
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"Don't Let Go Of My Hand"("GROWNISH")
FanfictionWhatever happens, don't let go of my hand Everything will be alright, he assures her But she doesn't hear a word that he says Preoccupied, she's afraid Afraid that what they've been doing is not right He doesn't know what to say, so he prays Whateve...
