Words Unspoken(updating slowly)

Chapter 8-Good Times

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Words Unspoken 8 

Waking up the next morning for school was a drag. My alarm clock buzzed like a bee yelling at me to wake up. With my eyes still close my hand slammed down on the snooze button. Ughh, no I don't want to go to school but then John would probably flip on me if I didn't. I stayed in the bed for a few minutes and closed my eyes. 

What felt like a few seconds later I jolted up, because I knew that I need to get ready for school, and looked at my clock. Crap! I fell back asleep for 10 minutes. I am going to be late for school. I looked at my phone and I had a new message from John. It read: Amy, I am coming to get you now. Time received: 5 minutes ago. He is going to be here any second. I quickly ran to my closet and grabbed a random shirt. I threw my pajama shirt off and slid the clean shirt on. I did the same thing with my bottoms. I quickly combed my hair and threw a hoody on. I grabbed two sock, not caring if they matched or not, from the top drawer of my dresser. I slipped them on as quickly as possible. I went over to my night stand and grabbed my phone chucking it into my hoody's pocket and ran down the stairs. 

My feet hit the bottom stair and I hear a loud beep sound outside. I smirked. Just in time. I looked around and glad to see that my mom was nowhere in sight. Thank God. She probably would have offered me food. I am hungry so I wouldn't be able to resist the delicious food my mom makes. I would be shoving food down my throat as soon as I saw it. I went to the front door where my shoes sat on a 'Welcome' mat. I shoved my feet into my Nikes, not caring if I was ruining the backs of them or not. I just didn't want John to be mad at me for running late. I swung my backpack, which was next to the door, onto my back. I run at the door and John's black mustang was sitting in front of my house. I walked as fast as I could to it hoping John hadn't been out here for too long.  

When I hopped into the car John didn't say anything. He glanced over at me and then started to drive. After a few second in the car, he turned on the radio. The music blasted out of his base. The music was starting to give me a head ache but I wasn't going to complain. I felt like John was mad about something. I left it go, even though I want to say something to him, and continued to stare out the window.  

Before I knew it we were at school. John parked at the back of the student parking lot, like he always does. He shut the car off and I got out of the car. I went in front of the car and waited for John to get out. He got to the front of the car, where I was waiting, and I held out my hand for John to take but he just kissed me on my cheek and walked away. I dropped my hand in daze. Did he just leave me? Without saying a word? I looked at where he went and it was with his friends. I didn't really know what do. I felt alone walking into school. I still keep on question what happened. What he mad at me or is he just having one of his mood swings? I feel like he is being distance. Like what happened the other night, when he left my house without telling me. He never does that. I watched him talk to his friends and laugh and have fun with them for a couple of second but I couldn't take any more of it. I left and started walking toward school from the parking lot. 

I walked into school alone. I looked around but didn't see Chelsea. Oh well. This is going to be a crappy. I didn't need to go to my locker since it is only the second day of school. None of my teachers gave me books. I went straight to homeroom; I didn't even bother waiting for John. He was probably talking to the jocks. Even though we aren't in that crowd, he still talks to them since he is on the football team. 

I went into homeroom and only a few people were in the class room. I wonder where John is at; probably still talking to his stupid jock friends. I took out my phone since there was nothing else to do. I mean John wasn't here, so I can't talk to him. Chelsea doesn't have the same homeroom as me so I can't talk to her either. And I don't know anyone in this homeroom. Plus I wouldn't be able to talk to any of the guys. John would flip out if he would see me talking to any guys. I go onto "Facebook" and I look at all the annoying statuses on my News Feed. Ughh. I haven't login in to John's Facebook in forever; Why not long since I have nothing to do. I typed his email and password in the given spots. I click login in but it redirected me to a "Login failed page" saying that I had the incorrect password and/or email. I typed the information in again to make sure I didn't' type it wrong or anything. I typed it in slowly making sure I didn't' make any mistake and then pressed login. The same thing popped up again, incorrect password and/or email. Why would he change his password without telling me? Hm. What would he change his password to?