Chapter 5

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June.

Shit.
School will start tomorrow.
And I haven't prepared for anything.
This year is different, I will go to a new high school.
I am depressed, I won't be in the same school as my bestie, Laura.
This sucks, how am I supposed to fit in it?
This high school is full of rich asses.
I just got in it because of the scholarship I got last year.
I feel like it will be like those k-dramas, the high school popular girl will fall in love with the hot popular guy.
I just need a bag of popcorn and I'll be ready to watch.
Regardless, they say it's so beautiful, the interior is so pretty, they say it gives off modern vibes.
What approved this rumor is that uniform I got last week.
It's literally so beautiful, I could wear it anytime.
It's a navy blue skirt with a white dress shirt, on top of the dress shirt there is a navy blue corset with a navy blue jacket.
It's cute, and I made it even cuter by adding a cute bow on the collar.
And I choose to wear my Mary Jane shoes because they are the best for this uniform.
I forgot to show it to Laura and I am not risking my mood.
If my father saw me holding the goddamn phone he'll snap and shout at me.
And my sensitive ass will cry. Therefore, I'll show her Tomorrow.
Now, I have to prepare my notebooks.
I have many stickers for every notebook.
The cuteness in each notebook will increase upon each subject.
For example, math will be the ugliest because I hate math.
Physics will be the prettiest because I love physics.
This is dumb but I don't care.
It's cute and fun to do.
I actually enjoy doing it.
Opening my drawer, I pull out my Hello Kitty and every pink sticker I have.
I started with the physics notebook.
I didn't put a lot because I don't want to make it ugly.
I placed a big pink tulip flower in the center of the book and golden starts around it, next to the tulip I placed a sticker of My Melody.
It turned out good.
I spent the next 30 minutes designing my notebook and I left my mathematic notebook empty.
Helplessly ugly.
I hate math.
And I hate the asshole who found it.
I put my notebooks, pencil case, a mirror, and a sensitizer in my bag.
The last touch will be-

"June, my father told me to tell you to go to sleep."

My brother said, he entered without knocking on the fucking door.

"Fuck off, and I swear to God next time you don't knock the door I will rip your head off."

He rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah."

He closed the door.
Asshole.
I rolled my eyes and quickly added two keychains on my bag, a strawberry one and stars one.
Cute.
Now, since I finished, I will go to sleep.
I have to wake up early for that shit.
I am cursing a lot lately.
Shit, it's satisfying.
Closing the lights, I climbed on my bed and closed my eyes.
Tomorrow will be embarrassing.

The alarm went off.
What the fuck.
I feel like I haven't even slept for 10 minutes.
I sigh and yawned before I got up.
I slipped into my slippers and went to the bathroom, started to wash my face then brushed my teeth.
After leaving the bathroom, I slipped into my uniform then went to the mirror, I applied some Lip Gloss and tied my hair up in a pony tail then added star clips to my hair.
I pulled on my socks then wore my shoe.
I went downstairs to see a sandwich with a cookie on the table with a note.

We forgot to buy you your favorite juice. Sorry.

Its not like I won't be able to live without my favorite juice.
Slowly, I opened the front door and left making sure to close the door behind me quietly.
I walked about few feet and waited for the bus.
I am always early because my father says being early is better than being late.
Besides, the bus driver is such an ass, he gets pissed at literally everything.
I don't know if I will b-
Oh my god.
Isn't that the biker I saw yesterday.
What the fuck is he doing here.
He is coming closer.
Should I hide? It's embarrassing to see him after what happened yesterday.
But what if I hid and the bus came?
I will be in a big trouble.
He stopped when he spotted me.

"Didn't expect to see you again."

He looked at me, he didn't even bother to take off his helmet.

"Hi, I am good, what about you?"

He laughed, his laugh is deep, it does something to my stomach.
Freaking butterflies.

"So, why are you awake at this time?"

I asked him, thats a dumb question but it's already awkward.

"High school, you know."

I looked behind him and noticed the bag.

"No uniform?"

"Its in the bag, I don't like wearing it, it's uncomfortable so I wear it when I arrive to school."

Oh my god, he is so careless, my parents would've killed me if I did that.

"Yea..."

I looked at the ground, awkwardness filling the air until it's what we breath.
He looked at my uniform, Curiosity filling his eyes.

"You are in 'Beaumont' highschool?"

He asked and I nodded in agreement.
He said nothing.

"This is embarrassing, you know?"

"Yea I know."

"You might kidnap me, you know?"

"Yea."

"You might kill me, you know?"

"Yea."

"You might poison me, you know?"

"Yea."

"You migh-"

"I might actually kidnap you."

I laughed but then stopped, maybe he isn't joking.
Shit.
He laughed, his laugh flying in the air creating a beautiful music with silent lyrics.

"I am joking."

"How can I trust you?"

"Don't worry, if I wanted to hurt you I would've done it a while ago."

"Shit, this is actually scary."

"Mhm."

This isn't supposed to be attractive, right?
Holy shit.
I can't help but blush.
Please lor-
Oh my god.
I see my bus, thank God.

"I have to get going."

"This is your bus?"

"Yes."

"Alright, bye!"

I nodded and he just drove away fast.
I realized this isn't the same bike he had yesterday.
Did it crash or something?
I shock my head and let my thoughts drown endlessly in my mind.
I have to focus on my school.
Nothing else.
Only school.




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