chapter 5:
The next day I woke up early to take a long shower that turned my skin red. The pain blocked out my thoughts and I stayed in there until the water was no longer hot. I got out and changed into brown pants and a white laced long sleeve blouse. I quickly pulled my hair into a braid and went downstairs. Fred was there, drinking his watery infamous coffee and nose deep in the newspaper. "Morning." I said and grabbed my bag to leave. "Don't you want something to eat?" he scratched his bristly beard. "I'm not hungry. Besides, I have to get going." I shrugged. "Oh you sure? I have bacon in the fridge.."he put the newspaper down. "Yeah. I have to get going. See you." I half smiled and headed to the door. "Anna-." my dad stopped me. I just looked at him. "Have fun today." he said with a lopsided smile. "I will." I seriously doubted and walked out into the cool air. I hopped into the jeep and drove to school, remembering the directions. Kids were still walking into school and I got out. Denise was taking to her friends and spotted me, smiling and waving me over. I made a face meaning I didn't want to and she walked over to me. "Hey!" she said and I watched as her friends were looking at me. "Hi April. How was the movie?" I asked. She started talking about it and I found myself zoning out. After a minute I started to listen. "Yeah, Denise was the only one that really didn't think the robots were realistic but-" she said and I gasped. "Denise!" I yelled. "What about her?" April asked her eyes widening. "I was supposed to pick her up today! I might have time, I'll be a little late." I said getting into my car. "What are you doing!" April gasped. "I'm going to get her." I replied starting the engine. "Want me to come?" she asked but looking longingly at the school. "No, could you tell Mrs.Williams we'll be running a little late?" I asked. "Yeah. See you." she nodded and I thanked her and drove off. I didn't try speeding because we were going to be late regardless. I arrived at a tiny log cabin. I walked up to the door and knocked. The door swung open. Denise stood there, her short black hair in a bob and her blue eyes hidden behind glasses. "Hey Denise. Sorry I'm running late." I sighed. "Thats fine, I kind of figured since your new and all." she grabbed her bag and we got in the car. Atleast we'll miss some of first period." she laughed as I backed out. "Thats a plus." I laughed and agreed. We arrived at school and it was like the first day over again, arriving in the empty parking lot. Although there was a car parking as we parked. "I'll see you in gym." she smiled and headed a different way because her class was in a different part of the school, I headed towards the main entrance when I felt my ankle give out and I fell facefirst on the cement. I winced in pain as I felt a bump forming on my head.
Damn my clumsiness.
Suddenly, I felt something grab my arm.
I was pulled up and steadied. At first my vision was blurry, but I gained focus. Noah stood there, his muscular arms wrapped around my waist. "You okay?" he asked, his emerald eyes smoldering as I probably looked like an idiot. "Uh, yeah." I replied, I felt my head throbbing. He laughed, looking into my eyes. "You look pretty shaken up. I'll take you to the nurse." he said not losing his grip on me. "No. I hate going to the nurse." I mumbled. "Why, do band aids and peroxide scare you?" he asked sarcastically. "No. I just don't like people taking care of me." I said with honesty. He raised an eyebrow. "Well there's a first." he said and let me go. I gained my balance and shrugged. "I like to keep a low profile." I said. "I can see that. What are you doing here anyways?" he asked, looking so good in a leather jacket with a white v neck and jeans. "Picked up a friend." I said. "What's your excuse?" I asked. He laughed as I looked at him suspiciously. "I always come in a little late." he smirked. "Oh, you rebel." I rolled my eyes. He laughed and leaned up against a orange mustang. "Is that yours?" I asked examining it. It was so spotless, it almost blinded me. "Yeah that's my baby." he punched it.
"Your baby?" I laughed."
"What? she is." he said defensively with smile on the edge of his lips.
The bell suddenly rang. "Holy Crap! we've been out here twenty minutes." i said in disbelief.
"Better get to class." I said and started walking. I heard him laughing behind me.
I turned around. He was still leaned up against the mustang.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"Nothing." he said flatly.
"Tell me." I raised an eyebrow.
"Nah, I was just thinking you were a little miss goody too shoes." he said mockingly.
I glared at him. "I am not." I said.
"Yeah you are." he emphasized.
"I'm not a little miss- you know what? You don't know me." I said annoyed now.
"I know you perfectly well." he stared at me.
"Uh, no you dont." I said and felt my anger boiling inside of me.
"Whatever you say little miss perfect." he said and triggered my emotions.
I stormed over to him, putting a finger on his chest. I found it hard to say something as we were an inch apart and I could feel his minty breath blow into my face. But I kept my argument. "Look. There is absolutely nothing perfect about me. So don't say that again asshole." I said. He didn't say anything and I didn't dare glance at him as I turned on my heels and headed back into hell.
The day went by fast, and soon it was the following morning. I got dressed, still thinking about what Noah had said to me. The nerve of him! But he appeared at my doorstep this morning, offering a ride. I agreed, but avoided talking to him. I was sill upset with him. As he started driving, i was not feeling entirely focused, when I saw something that caught my attention. It was an image, a blur. I wasn't sure what to make of it. I squinted my eyes.
It was my mother! I couldn't believe it.
"Noah-stop the car!" I yelled. "What? Are you okay?"
"Stop the car!" I screamed, opening the door as it was still in motion. The car came to a hault and I ran out, the image was gone. I dropped on my knees, calling her name. She was there- I had seen her. I had never imagined I would ever see her again. Is started sobbing. I let it all out. She was gone. It was a cold, bitter reality.
Suddenly, I felt two hands on my shoulders.
"Come on." I heard a soft voice as he led me back to the car.
On the way to school, he didn't dare speak to me. I figured he'd ask when I was less vulnerable like this.
The image of my mom stayed in my mind as we pulled into the parking lot. "You okay?" He finally asked.
I just opened the door and walked away from him, my mind spinning.
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Annabelle's locket
RomanceAfter Annabelle's mom dies, she has to move from California to Maine, to live with her father. She is shattered by the loss of her mother and struggles to connect with anyone at her new school, Fishead's high. It all changes when she meets Noah. Mys...