Super Rich Kids (GxG)

Early Mornings and Lost Sleep

My eyes drifted closed for what seemed like the fifth time today as I tried my best to keep them open.

I genuinely felt like absolute death right now.

And not having a single thing on my stomach didn't do a thing but make it worse.

It's been nearly a week since Halloween and I haven't been to Richwood since, but I swear I was on the verge of giving up.

I haven't even seen Corey since Halloween either, and I know for a fact she thinks I'm avoiding her.

After she made us both hot chocolate, I stayed at her house for nearly an hour after, as we watched a movie, completely ignoring what had happened between us.

I mean she hasn't talked about it and neither have I.

But that also might be because i haven't texted her since the kiss.

Or told my friends about it.

Much less anyone.

It's just that I needed time to sort everything out for myself, and that was time I just didn't have considering I was backed up on work.

I've been trying to keep decent grades at Richwood all while trying to maintain all my A's at my actual school.

And at the beginning it was somewhat easy, but with the constant tests and assignments every week I feel like I can't keep up for the life of me.

On top of all of that I'm burnt, and have been getting the maximum of five hours of sleep the past week.

Which both Chanel and Myles seemed to notice, especially with them trying to convince me to take a break from everything.

But it's hard to take a break when you have at least ten assignments per day.

This is the result of me doing the absolute most for no reason at all.

I still haven't decided on if I even want to continue with the plan, because what will I tell Corey?

My eyes jetted open upon feeling a few knocks on my desk, noticing the granola bar getting slid in front of me.

I averted my attention to my right to find Chanel pointing to the granola bar, obviously reading my mind.

I shot her a weak smile before grabbing the granola bar. But as soon as I did I felt myself nodding off once more.

I was just grateful this was our last period before lunch.

Mostly because I could probably go to the cafe down the street and get something to wake me up.

But I was once again brought out of my slight daze when I heard some knocks on my desk once more.

Instead of it being Chanel this time, it was my teacher.

I shot Chanel and Myles skeptical looks as to why they didn't warn me but all they did was awkwardly look away.

"Is everything okay?" my psychics teacher asked, leaning down to my desk.

I nodded, trying to push the yawn threatening to escape my mouth away, "I'm fine, just a little tired," I explained.

Hopefully she'd walk away now.

Which she did, but not before saying, "I need you to stay after class this period, just so we could talk."

Great.

The words alone managed to wake me up instantly, for the sole purpose of the fact that I might be in deep trouble.

"Ooooo, you're in trouble," Myles teased, doing his same instigating.