The sleek BMW rolled into Mount Crest High's parking lot.
Summer maneuvered her car to its usual parking space only to realize another car parked at her spot.
The car didn't look familiar and she was quite late already.
She drove round the parking lot for a while before she finally spotted a tight spot and eased her car to park.
Time was far spent when she made her way to class.
Summer's ponytail bounced behind her back as her golden loop earrings dangled from her ears.
It complimented her perfectly symmetrical face framed with gorgeous arched brows and glossed up lips.She barely had any makeup on yet her face radiated with good health.
Her mid-thigh skirt flapped against her skin, her shirt was untucked and tied into a knot which rested above her navel.
She stepped into class and after a short lecture on lateness from the teacher took her seat beside Grayer.
"Who on earth parked in my assigned spot?" Summer whisper shouted once she had settled down.
"I don't know." Grayer shrugged.
"I thought they were dropping you off today."He added.
"Taylor's got a game in Florida next week. The chauffeur is dropping him off at the airport." Summer explained her older brother's current state of affairs.
"Yeah, I saw it on his Instagram story." Grayer nodded.
Summer, not willing to let the case slide tapped St. Williams who sat in front of them. He looked up, taking a break from scrolling through his phone--he was barely listening to what the teacher was going on about.
"You got an idea which genius parked in my spot today?" Summer whispered.
"Whoa, someone parked at your Spot!" St. Williams gasped in mild shock. His words coming out a bit louder than he'd intended. It sent Winter who sat beside him leaning in towards their conversation.
"It's a pink Mercedes convertible, registration plate reads WB348?" Summer added making Winter perk up.
"Whoa that's my baby! I just got her shipped over this week. It's the latest model by the way." Winter chirped at Summer.
"I don't care if it's the last model on earth. It's your car and it's on my spot. Get it moved!"Summer lashed.
"There was no reservation tab when I parked." Winter said innocently.
"Well it's my spot and everybody knows that,no tabs needed!" Summer breathed.
"She only came last week Summer, let it rest. I'm sure you'll work something out after class.She doesn't know the rules here." Grayer stepped in seeing Summer was getting agitated by the minute.
"Can't be arsed about that."Summer retorted.
"Let me tell you how things work around here, new girl. Every year we each pick parking spots. If you're lucky enough you get the top tier and I did..."
"Because you've got hot friends? " Winter cut in staring between Grayer and St.Williams.
Summer resisted an eye roll,this girl was getting on her nerves.
"Because I'm a straight A's student,the leading women's karate champion and my Dad is a part of the schools' Parent Teacher board."
"My friends just top it off."Summer ended,her voice rising an octave higher making the entire class turn to watch her way.
YOU ARE READING
The Trouble With Two Seasons
RomanceWhen a glamorous social media-obsessed transfer student, Winter Bailey makes her way to Mont Crest high, she automatically sets stuff ablaze with the feisty sports loving it girl, Summer Wells. Two souls with their contrasting characters and lifesty...
