How much shit can a person go through before they're truly dead on the inside?"
Life is a challenging journey. It can be even more difficult when three girls find out that they possess extraordinary powers. One would assume that their abilities woul...
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||Three Months later||
It was the first day of eleventh grade.
It didn't feel like that long ago. It was the first day of tenth grade and I met Ashley and Aelin for the first time. Neither one of them have talked to me since me and Aelin broke up. But you know what, fuck them. I don't need them. It's been three months , I'm over it.
Looking around the same court yard as last year a million memories flash through my head. I close my eyes, take a deep breath, and put my headphones on. This might be a little harder than I thought.
I walk to my new first period class, Chemistry. I take a seat in the back of the room and watch as kids fill the empty chairs. Looking around, the walls are the same tan color as the hallways. There are several motivational posters which I thought would be gone since, you know, it's 11th grade and everyone knows that it's all bullshit.
The bell rings in two minutes and almost all the chairs are full beside the one beside me. I sigh, I guess I'll be doing all the work on my own this year. Which is fine I guess because I don't have the best people skills.
I lean over my chair to grab my notebook out of my backpack.
*Thump*
My head jerks up.
Oh my god.
Oh my god!
OH MY GOD!
SHIT.
AELIN!
Aelin sits in the chair next to me. Slumped in her chair playing with a pencil. She's avoiding eye contact.There goes me being over it. Why is she sitting next to me?! Oh that's the only fucking chair open. Why does the universe hate me?
We make eye contact.
SHIT!
I turn my head so quickly my neck pops and a pain shoots up my spine.
"Shit." I whisper under my breath grabbing my neck. Why would she look over at me? Why was I looking at her? God, I'm gonna die.
"Ok class, My name is Mr. Smith." Our teacher says.
"Basic." Me and Aelin say at the same time as the whole class starts to laugh. My cheeks heat up, as I look away from Aelin quickly, hearing the teacher clear his throat at our comment.
