POV: Isla
This shithole makes me want to cry. Thank God there are 2 decent people here. Layla and Kira.
They are my best friends. School isn't the worst with them here but when either of them are off sick it's SO BAD!
when I walked into Form I picked up the white sheet on my desk and saw it read TIMETABLE
great i have miss Chrissy for maths.
I noticed my page darken so i looked up and saw the most magnificent pair of green eyes.
"uh is this your pen? you dropped it in the hallway" he said in a deep, gruff voice.
"y-yeah thanks" i stutter.
what the fuck is wrong with me.
"be careful next time." he said while walking away.
"okay" i squeaked.
after staring into space for roughly 15 minutes, the bell rang and I raced to English.
"jeez that was boring as fuck" Layla said as we left English.
"I know ugh. I have maths next." I responded
"okay see you at lunch then Isla" she said enthusiastically.
i hate maths
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bailah :)
Teen Fictionshe was a normal highschooler.. he was a normal highschooler.. with a secret.. ;)
