My Heart's Desire

Chapter 3 Allen Cartier

        On my schedule in order was Biology, Algebra, Art, and History. Out of the four classes I ended up with two I actually liked which were Art and History. I compared my schedule with Dallas's and we only had one class together.

        "Drats... This realy sucks. We only have one class together." I said and I started to pout. I just knew I wasn't going to be in any classes with anyone I knew. Maybe I can find Kasha and get lucky and find out that we at least have two together. I do not want to be alone.

       "Oh shut up. You whine to much girl." Dallas said as she shoved me in a playful manner. "Get yourself together and suck it up."

       "I don't want to be alone in the agonizing tourture I have to endure all day long." I said in way I had always done when I wanted to get my way with mom or dad.

        Dallas looked at me with an eyebrow cocked like I was stupid or something. "You are really something you know that?" She laughed and then a group of girls came to steal her away. They seemed as if they haven't seen her in ages when it has only been two months. I waved at her and then I was left there alone.

       I started walking around to try to find Kasha, who was my best friend, before the bell rang for the day to begin. We finally bumped into each other and we ran up to one another finding that we had both been roaming around alone trying to find one another.

     "Oh my god! Carrie!!" Kasha said alomost knocking me down with a hug. This girl could honestly play on the football team with her kind of tackle strength.

    "Heeeey... Kasha..." I said in a awkward tone, remembering that I just seen her like two days ago.

     Kasha pulled away from our hug and gave me a what the hell look with her arms crossed and a glare I couldn't help but laugh at. "What are you looking at me like that for? I asked still trying not to bust out laughing.

      "What the hell is wrong with you sour puss? Where's your school spirit huh?" She said as she lightly punched my arm like a dude does to his buddies.

     "Well I really don't want to be here. Who wants to come to this hell hole everyday?" I said with a sarcastic tone. All I can do is speak the truth. I honestly don't want to be here.

       "Touche..." She replied and got out her schedule.

     We compared our schedules and she happened to have Algebra and Art with me. It was a dream come true. Then the thought of the word dream haunted my head making me think about the exact dream I had last night about that mysterious guy. Why do I keep thinking about it when it wasn't real? I am so lame. He just keeps popping into my head and he doesn't seem to want to leave. I wanted to tell Dallas this morning about it and I wanted to tell Kasha now, but I didn't really see the point in telling anyone. I mean it was just a nightmare, and everyone gets them.

       The bell rang and then me and Kasha had to go our seperate ways because we had two different first period classes. I had to go to Biology and she had to go to English. I made my way to my class without any trouble. I knew this school like the back of my hand since I've been here now going on four years. I found a seat in the back of the classroom, hoping no one would notice me. I didn't really know hardly anyone in here.

       "Ok class, my name is Mr. Barclay, and we will be starting our first lesson on the Periodic Table." His voice sounded friendly but very deep. I definitely wouldn't like to piss this man off. He looked very intemidating. He had a muscle build and short kind of spiky hair that was close to a black color. He wore a long sleeve button up shirt and black dress pants.