Dream~ A One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 2

       The last day of school hit me like a wave. I was caught by too many emotions. Anger, sadness, anxiousness, happiness, and most of all. Regret. I mean I know I sound ungrateful and I am so happy that I'm going, it's just. I'm leaving my best friends and school. Freshman year at a new school. I've never moved schools. Especially not in a new country. 

     I was taking a long look at everything and remembered I've been at this middle school for 4 years. I wouldn't be going across the street like the majority of the 8th grade will. 1st period history wasn't all that bad. The only person I'd miss was my teacher. She was extremely amazing. She was such a nice person and a great teacher. Although I hated quite a bit of the class. Not very intellectual people. Nor nice.  2nd period Spanish was going to be hard to let go too.

        1st year of being here wasn't that bad. I love Spanish and I love my teacher. I know I'm gonna have her 10th grade but one year gap.  She was making us all giggle and laugh. I told her and my history teacher where I was going at what was going on. At the beginning of the year, we had this project to do. It was like, what we liked and what we wanted to do. And as the half idiot I am.....I put a picture that said I want to be an exchange student. And look where I am now. 

        I didn't really care about Algebra cause our teacher was horrible so I'm not going to go in depth. Science was one of my favorite classes. It had some of my best friends and some of my worst enemy's. Our teacher was freaking hilarious. He likes this show, I think it's called, "The Swamp People" or something like that, and the people on there apparently talk weird and he starts talking like them. When some of my "enemies" are being stupid, which is all the time mind you, he talks like them, it's amusing. Oh and Chris is in there.

      Now 5a and 5c. Let me explain to you the system of lunch. Lunch is split in to three subsections. 5a,  5b, 5c. I have 5b lunch and in 5a and 5c, I have English. Not everyone has my schedule. People in 5a lunch have specials, like art, gym, keyboarding (don't ask). And by far this year. ENGLISH IS MY FAVORITE SUBJECT. I know, I know. How the hell is English interesting? It's called having a great teacher who is smart and can teach. Who's funny and is slightly rude. Yeah. Ya'll hear that? GOOD. TEACHER.

       And lunch. Probably one of the best lunches ever. We have one of the cross country boys here. This boy is so fucking perverted it's not even funny. I'm not going to give any examples because it's just.....No. Too gross. Anyways. All my friends and I are laughing are heads off and the conversation ends up coming back to me.

"So, Ishya. When are you leaving again?" says my friend Rachel. I shift uncomfortably in my seat. "August 15th for sure." I could tell they were really upset. "But I'm having a party for my birthday." I say really happily. "Can I come, Ishi?" says Nic (pervert) with my CC nickname. 

"Sure, Nic." I smile.  "Are any of the CC boys gonna be there?" asks Victoria. "Well saying I'm friends with only Nic and Chris. They'd be the only ones. Hmm." I say pondering.

"Maybe it could be just the CC people." I say. His head kind of drops. "Sorry Nic." I ruffle his hair.

"It's okay." After a while, my other friend Rachael asks, "Have you talked to Liam or any of the boys?" I laugh at her, is desperateness the word? I guess. "Haha. No. I haven't. I don't even think Karen has told any of the boys, none the less Liam, that I'm coming!! Maybe she's mentioned it. I hope." I giggle out.

Everyone around me laughs. "Have you talked to his sisters yet?" I nod. I have talked to Ruth and Nicola. They are seriously sweet. They're absolutely gorgeous as well. I told Rachael this and she agreed.

          After lunch, we went back to English, and we all messed around, be annoying until my teacher came up to me and said, "Where are you going kiddo?"