THAT TIME I GOT REINCARNATION INTO LEGO MONKIE KID???

Chapter 1- "Uh Houston, we have a problem"

......Tick tock....

......Tick tock....

I sigh at the noise of the classroom in boredom as everyone chats around me. I huff as my classmates get seemingly louder and louder. Glancing at the clock in anticipation, I watch the minute hand tick away on the dirty, wearied, old clock. I look down at my computer, as I try an remember where I left off at on my book, The Journey to the West.

'Just twelve more minutes until school's over, then I can finally come home.'

As I skim through the 2nd chapter, I see my teacher come up to my desk from the corner of my eye. At her approach I straighten up and look at her with a confused expression. 

"Mrs. Hannah?"

"Adiana, you're not in trouble, but I need to speak with you outside of the classroom for a moment."

At her words, I look around the classroom briefly making eye contact with some people. Though I nod as I follow her outside with my mind jumbled up with rising anxiety. As she shuts the door, she looks at me with a serious expression.

'Oh god. What's she gonna say? Is it bad? Just tell me already! Omg I hate this! Just talk, it's not that hard!'

"Adiana. I'm sorry I pulled you out of class, but I just needed to chat with you for a minute."

"No, it's ok. I understand. It's not like I was really doing anything anyways." I reply with a nervous smile, as I rub the back of neck anxiously. "So what did you need from me?"

"I've talked with other teachers, and heard that you wanted to become a clinical psychologist yes? Do you know what college you want to get into?"

I shake my head in response. "No ma'am. Well not really. I was thinking somewhere maybe in the mid west, but I don't really know yet."

She again, looks at me with a serious expression, but it lightens somewhat at my answer. She shakes her in seemingly amusement as she gazes at me. 

"Well, what if I told you that I could try and get you an internship with one of my friends in Colorado?"

I gape at her in shock, as I try to process what the hell she just said. 'What th-why would she do that?? I mean, I know I'm one of the better behaved students in the class...but to go this far? This is crazy...'  I snap out of my surprise, as I look at her grateful yet confused.

"Mrs. Hannah, I don't mean to be rude but- and don't get me wrong, I really apricate this but....why?"

"You're fine but, Adiana. I see how hard you work, and even if you aren't the most...talkative person, you're a hard worker. And that'll get you far in life. I wanna help you with that"

"I uh wow thank yo-"

Before I was able to finish, the bell rang and students pushed pass to get out the door. I glance at my teacher sheepishly, as I look back and forth between her and my backpack.  I guess, she notices my antsy body movement and sighs. 

"Ok ok, fine. You can go. We'll finish this conversation up on Monday. I have some papers I need to grade before the end of the day anyways." 

'I doubt I'm gonna remember but ok...'

I rush over into the classroom, as I pack my computer and pencils in my bag as I pull out my phone. I click on my chats and scroll through it, wen I finally found who I'm looking for. 

The FamJam🥰

Me: Ya'll guess what just happened like 2 secs ago?

M💍M  is online

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M💍M:  What happened princess?

Me: my ELA teacher, Mrs. Hannah just gave a internship 🥳

Me: ....well not right now, but ya know she said she was gonna give me one!

M💍M: Oh my goodness! congrats princess 🥳💕🥰 

M💍M: I'm so proud of you! And I know your father will be too. You know how he is smh

Me: don't even get me started lol. But I'll text you later. Ima botta start walking home love you

M💍M: Love you too 💕💕

I sigh in contentment as I put my phone in my back pocket and put on my backpack as I walk out of the classroom and to the entrance of the school. I smile slightly to myself as I put my airpods in and hum along to a Will Stetson cover as I reach outside.

I smile as I take in all my surrounding. The sun shining on my face. All the students laughing, and talking with their friends. While I walk, I began to think. 

'I'm not walking with someone, or talking with anyone...but ya know what? That's ok. I don't have to have someone next to me to enjoy myself. I'm fine just the way I am.' 

At that thought, my smile widens as I began to walk across the street in a rush trying to get home to my snacks and bed.

'Heh. I wonder what I should do when I get home. Maybe I'll rewatch Monkie Kid for like, the 3rd time. Macaque here I co-!'

"hey....WATCH OUT!!!"

*SCRRRRRRRRRR*

*CRAAAASH*

'.....w-what? what the hell was that? a truck? nonononono t-this can't be happening...there wasn't any cars coming...I checked. Mom...dad.....I'm sorry.....but I was a dumbass.....heh.....I'm gonna die to a truck.....damn you truck-kun'

I close my eyes as my body and mind can't handle the pain any longer. It's everywhere. In my legs. My arms. The pain is in my very being. I start to drift off into the darkness as I feel the pain fade away..

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'I hope I go to heaven, I did some bad things, but I'm not that bad......I think'

"You're neither going to heaven or hell child....for I have you now..."

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".........................................what...................?"