If Only It Were A Dream

CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 13

I sat dazed in my chair. It was the second to last class of the day, and after spending the rest of my lunch break researching, my brain had fried.

All this new information was starting to get too much for me. I'm sure I mustve at least lost a couple braincells.

Who knew there was a different world out there, okay that sounds very fucking dramatic, so I guess lifestyle should be the word to use.

Class hadn't started yet, so I looked outside at the beautiful scenery.

The forest was a vibrant green and the sky was slightly clouded, but it still made everything look surreal.

Surreal

That's exactly how my life is right now

All of this is happening way to fucking quickly. I swear to God, I think I'm on my 3rd depression since ive arrived here.

Am I stuck in some messed up movie, because I definitely don't remember Twilight being this fucked up.

But let's just say my daddy issues and mommy issues are stopping me from being disgusted by this lifestyle. Yah I'll just blame it on those issues. Problem solved once again, Sherlock Holmes would be so proud of me, *wiping an imaginary tear away*

"Good evening students, as some of you may already know my name is Mr Richard, I will be replacing Mr Gerald from now on. Thank you for understanding, let's begin"

I took a deep breath keeping my eyes locked outside

They're fucking doing this on purpose. My life is already a misery can't they understand that.

I heard whispers go across the room, the majority of them were coming from girls of course

"Omfggg it's a dream come true!!!"

"Mr Richard is our new teacher, can you believe it, I can finally die happy!!"

"Fuck I'm definitely not getting any bitches in this class anymore"

"How can you look so fucking hot without even trying!"

Still looking outside, I cross my arms on my desk and gently laying the side of my head on them.

I took a deep breath, savoring the sweet  calming smell that swifted through the room.

"!!BANG!!"

I shot my head up, almost falling backwards with my chair.

I placed my hand on my heart, omg I swear my heart almost gave out on me

Who in the fucking hell marry shit slammed this huge ass fucking textbook on my fucking desk!!

Glaring with all the hatred I could muster, I look up locking eyes with our new classroom teacher

Mr Richard

Greyson fucking Richard

My hand tightened on the corner of my desk as I looked up at him with anger

"Pay attention in my class" he says, his voice deadly cold, making a shiver run up my spine

I took a deep breath trying to calm myself down

Oh this fucker

I held a lot of hopes and respect to him, but he's just like everyone else, a fucking bitch

He turned around and went back to teaching

I looked down at the big textbook that still layed on my desk, I took it and put it  infront of me crossing my arms over it and laying my chin. I continued to glare at Greyson, or should I say Mr.Richard.