Jenna POV
"Jenna, don't be late for once. Hurry the hell up." My step mom shouted before slamming the door. I cringed at the sudden wave of aggression but just shook it off.
Alright, come on Jenna. One more day of this rotten place and annoying school. Just one more then you'll be off in California having the time of your life. Bring the little tourist you are at Disney being a nerd like always. You know what, I'm gonna serve myself some cereal.
"THERES A ROOM IN A HOTEL IN NEW YORK CITTYY"
Holy shit, stupid alarm made me spill milk all over the counter top. Well, so much for serving myself breakfast...oh well. I cleaned up the mess, got my backpack,and rushed out the door with phone and keys in hand. Rushing to my class I look down at my phone realizing I was going to be 25 minutes late.
Fuck! Mr.Trott is gonna hate me.
I sprinted to class pushing the door open but, failing. Confused I look up and see a white sign taped onto the door.
"Hello, class b24. No class today. You're done congrats! Take this as a present from me. Happy Holidays
- Mr.Trott"
I looked around the halls seeing not one single person
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Omegle ⚛ mgc
FanfictionWhat happens when advertisement turns into a conversation. And that conversation leads to something else. Let alone, with a complete stranger that has the same interests as you.
