"Ughhhhh," I said as my hand groped its way around my nightstand to find the alarm clock. Having the courage to see the clock, I noticed the numbers were way past the ones they should have been at. Immediately I jumped out of bed and went straight towards my closet throwing on a big knitted black and white sweater and a dark blue pair of pants. Struggling on putting on my black high heel boots I managed to grab my bag and head toward the kitchen.
"Nicole why didn't you wake me up?" I yelled before turning the corner, but when I turned the corner all I found was a note by a granola bar and an apple. I pick up the note and read it out loud.
Hey had to go to tutoring this morning, ran out of cereal I'll get some after school
~Nicole
After making coffee and quickly straighten my hair I had the time to find my black hipster floppy hat and strengthend my make up a tad before leaving the apartment.
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When I arrived at school I barely saw any parking spaces but luckily spotted at least one. As I was about to turn my car into that spot a black motercycle rapidly cut in front of me, stealing the only spot that was available on school grounds.
"Really!" I yelled, not caring if they heard me at all.
In result of that person's rudeness, I was forced to drive a block away from the school to park.
Now in a bitchy mode, I walked speedily towards the school. When I was about to enter the gates I saw the person that stolen my parking spot polishing they're precious motercycle. Feeling like a badass with loads of confidence, I walked towards that person.
"Hey you!" I said when I approached them.
"You know there's a place for you to park your motercycle right? So then people wouldn't have to park a block away." There was a hint of sass embedded within that statement but I didn't care. The person removed their helmet leaving me surprised when I discovered who it was.
"Oh I'm sorry, but you do know this is a free country right?" Max replied smirking. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Julia from the party."
"And if it isn't Max-the-parking-stealing-jerk." I crossed my arms making him chuckle.
"You didn't tell me you go to this school..."
"Yeah well that's because I didn't think I would bump into you by any chance." Max stood up making me feel like a freshman compared to his towering height.
"Why did you think you weren't going to see me again?" I asked as we both started walking toward the gates.
"Well, I guess 'cause we're different, I didn't expect to see you. Or talk for that matter."
"Oh," was all I said until we departed.
"Well guess I'll see you later, Maxie."
Max pulled over his hoodie, so all I could see was the lower half of his face. "Yeah no, don't call me that." Was all I heard before he blended into the mob of students.
Before I knew it, it was already the end of the day.
"So, I was thinking of cooking Mexican food for Andrew and I's 3rd year anniversary that's coming up but I don't know which recipe to make." Nicole said as we were walking down the stairs to the parking lot.
"Umm, do Berrea, that's always my favorite."
"Ok sounds cool, I'll text you when I'm coming back home."
"Wait you're not coming back tonight?" I switched to a more hildish tone.
"No, I'm sorry. Which means no having crazy parties when I'm gone ok?" I laughed at that question knowing me, I'll probably be eating ice cream while watching reruns of Teen Wolf.
"Ok, tell Andrew I said hi and he's a butthole." I yelled as Nicole got in her black Mercedes.
"Kk, text ya later. Remember no parties!" Nicole yelled out sounding like a stern mother.
