What is Yet to Come

Chapter 3

Hey my little lovelies!!!! Super sorry about the whole break. It's a long story, and I'm not going to write a whole chapter on that.

Now, I'm sorry to say, I will probably not be posting as often as you guys want, but I will try to do better than, what, 5 months? Sorry.

Caroline Forbes

Taylor Swift - Love Story (I know you know it, don't even TRY not to sing along.)

Alright, without further ado, here is the 3rd chapter. Enjoy!!!

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Beep, beep, beep, beep

I slam my hand down on the snooze button. "Just 5 more minutes please..." I start to drift off again.

Out of all the things in the morning that could possibly happen, there are two main ones you never want to deal with. Number one, the alarm. Number two, family members barging into your room as soon as you wake up. Unfortunately, I deal with both.

This morning, the twins burst into my room. They start to running around and yelling "MISSY, MISSY, TIME TO GET UP!!!! MISSSSSYYYYYYY!"

I groan loudly, rolling over and mumbling loud enough for them to hear "I'd rather have a murderer in my room, much more than you two, thanks."

Of course, they don't like that answer. Dean gets onto my bed, which already isn't big enough in the first place, and starts to jump around, more than once stomping on my legs. David soon joins in. I scream and bring myself to get out of bed. They continuing jumping around. There's only one way to get them out now...

I quickly grab my phone from bedside, go into my music, and find the only person that can make them leave: Taylor Swift.

We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts. I'm standing there. On a balcony in summer air....

Dean and David start screaming and run out of my room as I smile wickedly. Truth be told, I did love her, but never what she sung about. It was always boys and true love. It's complete bullshit, it'll never come easy, and you can't make it. I doubt half of the people are even able to say they are in love. But that's none of my business.

I quickly change and put on some half decent make-up. I make sure I look a little intimidating; I hate it when non-friends try to talk to me during school.

Over my blaring music, I hear my phone buzz. It was Maddy, telling me how "OMG GIRL THE BOY IS COMING THE BOY IS COMING!!!"

I roll my eyes, grab my phone and bag and go, heading over to her place to go to school. I know she hates to be late. And I love how her family makes coffee.

"Shit, I forgot to brush my teeth again."

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The first bell rings, meaning that I have history, just like every other day.

I sigh as I walk into class, plopping my bag down as I slide into my seat. Unlike what people think, I actually get good grades. But, I just don't like the way the board is teaching us. At all.

I go sit in my normal spot in the back. It's always my favorite, considering I always get to see what everyone else is doing. Not to mention I can get away with basically anything.

Other people come and join me, bringing their tired faces to the class. Thankfully, it was Thursday, and I had enough coffee to last me long enough I won't fall asleep tell science class.

I know most of these faces by now, even if they don't know me. Being Maddy's friend helps me put stories to faces, and I could probably tell you at least one bad thing every person in this room has done, including Mrs. Linranch, the teacher.

As it gets closer from my hell day to begin, I hear something very odd. I start to hear squeaking on the tile floor, which is weird considering nothing ever squeaks on the floor except wet shoes and it's defiantly not raining in the hallways. The weirdest part, though, is that everyone seems to have stop talking.

I slowly look up from fiddling with my thumbs, not having to go very far to find what I was looking for.

A boy in a wheelchair is staring at me, with a smirk on his face. I don't say anything, but I can feel everyone watching me - us - to see what'll happen.

A deep voice comes from his mouth, and he asks, "Mind if I sit next to you? It's the only place I have easy access to."

I nod my head, trying not to do anything stupid. I soon realize my mouth is slightly open and my eyes have gone wider. I quickly act normal again, moving the seat from the desk, and him moving to sitting - well, he already is - next to me.

I take a glance at the class, who are all still staring. I quickly look back at him and smile. "What's your name?" I question and smile, hoping I don't sound too sweet or look to cheesy.

"The name's Kyle. Nice to meet you. And a beautiful girl like you has to have a beautiful name, so what's yours?"

Before my mind registers what he said, I go on automatic. "Name's Missy. Wait, -"

But before I could ask could ask him about what the hell he just said to me, the bell rings and he smirks and turns back to the front to listen to the teacher.

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Hello hello!! I really hope you guys like it! I decided to add the plot twist last minute, so I'm planning on changing the description. I hope u guys like it and tell more people about it!!!!