This is so wrong but so good

Chapter 2

(Picture is Brea)

Sainet's P.O.V.

I woke up I am guessing is the next day because my alarm clock was going off. I got up and realized I had school and I had to hurry and get ready. I put on a black skater skirt on and a dark red sweater and some wedged black high tops. While I was changing I noticed my arm had a bandage on it. I think it was Brea so I am going to thank her after I get ready. I walked to my bathroom and put on some light make up not a lot, mascara, lip balm, a little pink lipstick, and then added a little blush. I then styled my hair in a katniss everdeen braid. I picked up my white and black striped backpack and walked down the stairs into the kitchen. I looked out the window and saw my mom was not home. Brea walked into the kitchen.

"Brea thanks for covering my arm." I said.

"That wasn't me." Brea replied. I shook it off. I pulled out an apple and grabbed my keys and walked out to my car. Brea takes the bus and I drive since we go different ways to school and start at the same time I can't take her. I arrive at school and I automatically see my four best friends in the entire world. Rae Courtney Boone, Carter Jo Roberts, Dallas Matthew Ross, and Peyton Zackary Chapman. I walked over to them. We call Rae, she prefers Rae Rae, Carter is just Carter she likes her name, Dallas is Dallas, and Peyton is Peyton. Dallas and Peyton are boys and Carter and Rae Rae are girls.

"Hi people." I said.

"Sainet! My vacation was so boring!" Carter said. I just laughed at Carter.

"Are you okay did your mom hurt you?" Rae asked. I just looked down and nodded.

"Sainet look at me." Rae said. I looked at her.

"It's not your fault your mom is like this because your dad died in Afghanistan." Rae said calmly. How could she say that she knows I don't like talking about it or even hearing about my dad's death. Dallas must have noticed because he wrapped his arms around my small body and held me as I cried. Dallas and Carter always seemed to know what to do when I'm upset. Rae and Peyton are my best friends don't get me wrong but they don't really seem to know what to do when i'm upset. Dallas did the best he could do to calm me down. He was holding me close while I cry in his arms, said calming this to me in my ear, and moved my hair out of my face. After, 5 minuets like this I finally calmed down. Dallas let me go and we all walked to class late. That means 1st period band with Mr. Neipp, then 2nd period Social Studies with Mrs. Jamieson, 3rd period PE, 4th period Science with Mrs. LeBlanc, 5th period english with Ms. Austin , and the worst subject of all 6th period math with our new teacher Mr. Styles. I walked to Band and got out my flute and put it together then got a stand and put my music on it. We have a pop concert coming up and we are playing Aftertaste by Shawn Mendes, Exs and Ohs by Elle King, and Amnesia by 5 Seconds Of Summer.

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6th period yay! note my sarcasm. I walked into the classroom empty. I guess the teacher had to go out. I just sat down in my seat and pulled out my phone.

"Hello students, my name is Mr. Styles I'm going to be your new math teacher." Mr. Styles said. I thought I heard a familiar voice. I looked up and saw Harry. Harry from the store! My jaw dropped to the floor. Harry saw me and his eyes widened a little. But, all the boys were to busy with their phones and the girls were to busy drooling over Mr. Styles to notice.

"So does anyone have any questions for me?" Harry I mean Mr. Styles asked. A girl raised her hand and Mr. Styles looked at his seating chart.

"Stacey." He said pointing at her.

"Are you single?" She asked. Mr. Styles looked down.

"Yes, I am single." He said. Other girls were asking him more questions.
"You watch me bleed until I can't breath I'm shaking falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses. I'll be needing stitches I'm tripping over myself I'm aching begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches" My phone went off. I looked at who was calling me and my heart dropped to my stomach and I started getting scared why the hospital was calling me.

"Who is calling?" Mr. Styles asked.

"T-the hospital." I said shaking.

"You may answer it." Mr. Styles said. I answered it.

"Hello?" I asked nervous.

"Is this Sainet Miles?" I heard a voice ask.

"This is she." I replied shaking.

"My name is Doctor Baginski, your sister Brea she was hit by a car while walking across the street to her bus to go home and She is in critical care. She is going to be rushed into surgery soon so please come down here and see her before we take her into surgery." I listened. I stood up with tears streaming down my face.

"Okay I am on my way." I said as I picked up my backpack.

"Sainet are you okay?" Peyton asked. I shook my head. Dallas walked towards me from across the room and picked my PE bag up. Mr. Styles came over. I broke down in tears.

"B-brea was hit by a car she is being rushed into surgery. I have to go." I choked through the tears. Carter and Rae ran over to me.

"Class please stay seated while we help Sainet get a ride and situated." Mr. Styles said. Everyone stayed seated but Dallas, Peyton, Carter, Rae, Harry, and I. We walked to my car. Dallas took my keys. Dallas is protective of me. He is my "Older Brother" so he didn't want me to drive.

"I'm coming with you." Carter said as she gets in the backseat.

"I'm coming to see my little Brea." Rae said as she sat in the middle in the back.

"I'm not staying here." Peyton said as he gets into the backseat.

I sat down in the passenger seat.

"I can stop by and bring you guys dinner later since I am Sainet's neighbor. I would also like to see Brea. She seems to have a liking to me." Mr. Styles said before we left.

"I think she would really appreciate seeing you." I said quietly.

Dallas started the car and drove me to the hospital.

"I have football practice but this is more important." He said as he drove.

"Screw our after school activities this is way more important." Carter said as she looked out the window.