I shot up in my bed. It was just a dream. It was just a dream. I was shaking my head trying to convince myself. Thea, it was just a dream. I was panting and my sheets were drenched in my sweat. I've been getting the dreams a lot lately.
Well they're more like flashbacks. It's been a year since my father got arrested. Today's my first day of Junior year. I'm not looking forward to it. I don't have many friends. And now, the whole school will know what happened. Everything was in the newspapers. I just don't know how to look past it. Everyone's going to think I'm a freak. I sat up and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I glanced at the clock that read 5:17 AM. Lily wouldn't get up for another hour, so I helped myself to a shower. The water shot out cold, which made me gasp, but eventually raised to a more comfortable temperature. Soon enough Lily was pounding on the door, I turned off the faucet and left the bathroom. I primped in my mirror, doing my makeup and my hair somewhat carefully. I wanted to look flawless. My hair was free and wavy. But under control. I wore simple eyeliner and mascara. I picked out black skinny jeans with a grey shirt. Completely understated and won't draw any attention.
"Oh my gosh no." Lily looked at me.
"What's wrong?"
"You're not wearing that." Lily was towel drying her hair.
"Yes I am." I replied, crossing my arms over my chest. Lily walked over to our closet and pulled out white tattered skinny jeans, a jean shirt, a light blue cardigan, and nude flats. She placed them neatly on my bed.
"Think about it." She disappeared back into the bathroom. Ugh. She was right. I changed into the outfit picked out for me. I looked into the mirror. I felt confident. I looked good.
"Oh thank God! I was going to be embarrassed! I would have to tell people I didn't know you!" I laughed at Lily's comment. She was wearing floral leggings with a baggy white shirt and a black leather jacket. Complete with converse of course. I admired her. We grabbed our bags and Headed downstairs.
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The stares actually hurt. I could feel them. They pierced me. The eyes. Never left. All day through the halls in the classes. It was disgusting. I wanted to be left alone. I wanted to cry. I wanted to scream. IM NORMAL. STOP LOOKING! The bell finally rang for "A lunch" I stepped into the flooded hallways and headed to the cafeteria. I packed my own lunch. It was better than anything they would serve at school. I took out my phone and had a missed text from Lily.
I have B lunch, wbu?
I sighed. How is it that I'm never lucky? I looked up from my phone and came face to face with a blonde boy, who I'd never seen before. He was extremely attractive and I think he just said something.
"What?" I asked
"I asked if I could sit with you?" He smiled at me. I wanted to faint.
"Yeah sure you can." I smiled back.
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Caught In The Midst
Novela JuvenilThea has always been in the shadows and forgotten, except by the ones who hurt her. Can she save herself from what's coming to her? Or will she be forgotten... Again.