Chapter 3: Torture and Revenge... All in One Day
"Alya, honey, I forgot to tell you that you have school today!" my aunt yelled from the entrance of my room.
Knowing that this part of my family forgets a lot, I was already dressed and had my backpack with me. My mom talks a lot and my aunt forgets a lot. I wonder what my grandma must have been like.
I walked into the kitchen to see pancakes set on the table ready for me. I devoured them in seconds and got into the car with Owen, who drove me to school.
As I walked in, everyone stopped and stared at me. I did a really bad job with being confident. Luckily, through my blushing, I was able to find the office.
"Hi, I'm Alya Woods." I said to the secretary behind the desk.
"Oh, you must be the new student. Here's your junior year schedule, your locks, and you aunt requested us to pick a guide for the day. We chose one of our best students at Westinghill High School. His name is Jake Robinson. Hope you have a great day!"
I stared at her in shock. My eyes whipped across the room when Jake walked in.
Maria: No, no, no, no, no! Good luck, honey...
Heart: Don't leave us!
He smirked and said, "I see I'm your guide."
"Well, I think I can manage without you." I said back daringly.
He grabbed my schedule out of my hands. My unlucky day, I ended up not being able to reach my schedule at the height of 5 feet 3 inches. Blame my mother.
"We have chemistry, English AP, and History AP together." he said.
I groaned. I only met him last night, after seven years, and I'm already frustrated with him. I stomped my foot in anger and went to my class which was chemistry. I noticed him following me to class.
I spun around, "Why are you following me?!" I asked, with my hand on my hips.
He smiled and said, "We're both in the same class."
He walked right around me and opened the door to our class. He went in and announced, "Hey everyone! We have a new student with us today and her name is Alya Woods. Do you have anything to share with us?"
"I, um-" I started and then Jake cut me off.
"Okay, you're taking too long. Let's just start class." he sat down next to his friends who were cheering him and slapping him on his back.
I hissed and sat down at the nearest table to the front. Why did he have to be so frustrating all the time? I swear if the world in my mind was real, Jake would be decapitated. I looked over to my left to find a shy brunette. "Hi, I'm Nicole!" she seemed sweet. It wouldn't hurt to make a new friend on the first day.
"Hey, I'm Alya." I said, as we shook hands.
"So, you met Jake?"
"Yeah, my childhood enemy who happens to be my cousin's best friend."
"Oh sucks!" she said with sympathy.
"What's your next class?"
"My next class is...math."
"Me too!" I exclaimed. Phew, I don't have to see Jake in any of my classes before lunch.
"Nice!" she said.
"Ladies would you like to share something with the class?" the teacher said with her glum looking face.
"Nope." I answered for both of us.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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Historia CortaForgotten Past *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* I wrote this book a longgggg time ago and the writing it so fetus-y, ya know? Just enjoy at your own risk ;) Not knowing her past, Alya Woods, lives in a world of secrets. Once her mom goes off on a business t...