"Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground!Oh!OOOOHH! Trouble! Trouble!..." No Taylor not now.
Oh crap. My phone.
I looked all around the white-tiled room and found my phone, underneath the nicely polished toilet bowl.Shit. I was sleeping on the cold hard ground of the bathroom. I smiled to myself. The irony. I looked at the screen, light blaring onto my eyes.
It was Kathy. Obviously she would call since I didn't speak to her the whole day yesterday. I reluctantly picked up the phone, I really didn't want to talk to anybody.
"Yeah?"
'OMG SAM WHERE ARE YOU!!!!????? FIRST PERIOD IS GONNA START LIKE IN 5 MINUTES!!!"
"Oh shit. Ok I'm on my way," I hung up, quite surprised by how calm I was. I slowly stood up. Pain immediately shot through my body.
"SHIT CRAP CRAP!" I screamed my lungs out, thank god no one was home. After the pain died down, I took a relaxing but short shower.
After 5 minutes, I walked into my closet, contemplating what I should wear. I settled for a black sweater with black skinny jeans and my black VANS. I looked at myself in the mirror and said: you really depressed aren't you?
I didn't even bother to comb my hair, i just ran my fingers through my hair, glanced at myself in the mirror one last time, grabbed my keys and walked out of the house.
I checked my phone 9:30am. 35 minutes late. Nice job Sam. I jogged to school, hoping I won't get into much trouble.
Hopefully I don't see Kathy. Or Harry. Damn that boy. But it's highly impossible not to see them.
When I reached the main gate of the school I said to myself:
Try to go one day without crying Sam.
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FanfictionA story about how a girl is desperately in love with a boy she could never have. But will everything change? Will she finally get to have him? Or will something stand in her way?
