Those Last Few Days {ON HOLD}

2 { The Good Kind }

Alex PoV
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Im in a black room. Am I floating? What's happening? "Hello?" I hear a voice say. It's a male, who sounds scared. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" I hear myself yell, I have no control over what I'm doing right now. "I can help you" The male voice says in return, slightly braver. "BUT I DONT WANT TO HUrt you..." I fall down in tears... And so does he.

I wake up feeling dizzy and heavy.
"Dreams are meant to be happy" I think quietly to myself.
I look over to my left at my alarm clock, 4:27am. I have more time to sleep but now I don't want to.

School today, yay (hint the sarcasm). I get out of bed and start to get ready. My mornings aren't that interesting as I just do the usual things you would expect a teenage dirtbag to do. (That reference) I start of with a quick shower, or as quick as I can be, and French braid my slightly damp hair. I don't have real nice hair. It's just ash blonde. Not even the pretty kind of ash blonde hair you see on most girls. Once my hair is what I consider done, I start my with my makeup.

I don't put much on, just moisturiser, light foundation, eyeliner, mascara, eyebrow pencil and lip gloss. Not much compared to some of the clowns at our school. I then put on my ugly school uniform and tie up my black Converse. I finish getting ready at about 6:43am and my bus doesn't come until 7:20am so I just sit around on Tumblr and maybe eat an apple or two.

| TIME SKIP |

I arrive at school like 3 minutes before the bell is meant to ring so I just sit outside my homeroom and watch people's shoes. It's amazing how much you can figure out off someone just by looking at there shoes. Or at least what you can guess. Right when I'm studying this horrific drawing on someone's green converse, the bell rings.

I stand up and head in to find my favourite seat. It's right at the front left corner which is the place you want to be. For example, you are right next to the door for quick escapes, the teachers sit on funny angles watching everyone in class but can't see this table naturally and the table next to mine is the one they borrow for the detention room so it has a lot of gum on it, so no one sits next to me. My personal bubble.

| TIME SKIP |

The bell for small lunch interrupts Mrs Langowski (my actual English Teacher who I hate) During her "Previous English class revision" speeches. She tries to keep everyone in but everyone literally just leaves. I stay back to finish packing up my stuff but I'm use to it. I get slightly carried away in class and end up drawing everything I'm feeling on one page. But while I'm packing up I notice someone else in the room. New boy, Jake, who looks innocent but is already friends with the popular group so yeah, he's not on my list.

| TIMESKIP |

The bus drops me off at my stop after school, which was a boring bus trip. Anyway when I get home and to my room, I notice I have a text from an unknown number.

unknown: Hey, is this Alexander.

Alex: Alexandra, who is this

Unknown: right sorry, uhh this is Jake Fonny, I'm new at school and I saw you in homeroom and thought you were cool so I asked a girl, Kate, who said she is your friend if I could get your number?

Alex: ok...

Unknown: sorry, a bit stalkerish haha

Alex: haha, no it's ok but look I got to do my homework now so I'll see you tomorrow I guess

Unknown: ok I'll see you later, byeeeee

That was unexpected. Before I forget, I change his contact name to Jake and carry on with my homework. But I don't do my homework, I just stare. Does Jake think I'm cool? How did he know that I am kinda friends with Kate? I just decide to push all thoughts aside and go to sleep.

Today may have been this way but tomorrow can always go that way.