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10 years later


"Mia"

I'm so tired. I had another nightmare last night and this time i got further into the dream. This time there was a boy, and i recognized him, i just don't know from where.

"Mia!!"

I've been having these dreams since i was about 7, same thing over and over never nothing new. That is until last night. For some reason though, last night nightmare was much worse, i could feel the heat on my body, like if i was burning. I woke up this morning sweaty, and exhausted.

"Damn it Mia!!"

ouch, that hurt.

"What the hell was that for!!" i scream at Charlotte, my best friend. We've been best friends since 4th grade when i moved to her school. We automatically clicked when she stood up for me against a bully who picked on me for being the new kid. God kids are evil.

"You zoned out again!, I was trying to tell you that hottie at the register keeps checking you out."
She replies in a slightly aggravated tone. Oh brother, this again. Every time we come here which is all the time, Charlotte claims the cashier is always checking me out, and every time i turn to look at him, he's flirting with the next girl at the register.

"Honestly Charlie, you say this all the time. He's not interested, and plus if he was, i wouldn't care. Books are all i need in life, and Wattpad, and he is neither so i don't care for him and his blue eyes." i replied back to her. She looked at me and sighed knowing it was pointless to continue the topic.

I've never been the one to ogle over boys, I'm more of a book person. Books have always been my escape from the hell hole of home. I live with my foster parents, and their son. Its hell honestly and school is no better. At school, I'm kinda known as the "school nerd", real original right? i like to keep to myself and I'm very quite.

I was put into foster care, after waking up from a coma when i was 6, don't ask me how i fell into a coma because i have no idea. I don't even know how my parents died i just know i woke up and didn't have any, and none told me why or what happened. So i was thrown into the system and my foster parents adopted me. I wish they hadn't.

"Are you okay?" i hear Charlie whisper

" Yeah, just thinking about my dream from last night." i reply just above a whisper, looking out the window.

"Same one as always?" she questions, with concern in her voice. I told charlie about my dreams when i was 10, and i had stayed at her house for a sleep over. Charlie being the pesky little thing she is, wouldn't leave me alone til i told her. So she understood how bad they got.

"Yeah, but this time there was a boy , and i swear I've seen him somewhere, i just don't know where and that's what bugs me." i replied back, looking at her this time while i spoke. "But it's fine, I'm sure it was nothing." i added on with a small smile, noticing her concerned face. She sighed and nodded her headed knowing i wanted to move on from the subject.

Looking at my phone i realized that we had 20min to get to school and thank god it was only a 5min walk from the cafe. "Alright it time to go, don't want to be late now do we." i exclaimed with sarcasm dripping from the last words. Don't get me wrong, i love learning, i love seeing how things work and the reasoning behind math and science. The people on the other hand drive me to insanity. If you haven't guessed already, being the school nerd means i get bullied, a lot. Especially by the populars, everyone else just stands around and watches or laughs.

The Populars consisted of The Queen Bee, Bianca, and her little side kicks, Chelsie, and Robin. They started attacking me freshman year after i accidentally spilled my drink all over Bianca and made it even worse when i tried to clean it up and spilled the rest of my food on her. Charlotte had been with me that day and just grabbed me and we ran before, Bianca could come after me.

I got up from my seat on the booth and started packing my stuff up, and Charlotte followed along, "I really don't want to go to school today, don't make me go!!" she exclaimed dramatically while we walked out of the coffee shop. "come on Charlie its our senior year, and then we are done and off to a fresh start where none will know who we are." i tell her as we make our way down the side walk.

"Alright fine." she replies back.

Walking up the steps of our high school, me and Charlie discuss the homework from last for math class. I'm so distracted that i don't realizes i walk into a walk and fall back on my butt. Ouch that hurt, and I'm gonna have a bruise later.

"Watch where you're going nerd." i hear a husky voice say to me, I look up and realize i didnt run into a wall, but a guy and not just any guy. Kai Matthews, the school bad boy.








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