The Regrets Of My Life

Chapter 3 - Wishes... Sucks...

Chapter 3

|| Chloe's POV ||

"What an eventful day." I sighed before throwing myself to bed. First, There's Laura then there's Connor. I can't believe he told me I'm more worth it. It gave me butterflies. 

After school we went to the park and talked about ourselves. I've learned a lot about him; I've learned that he likes to play different kinds of sports and knows how to play guitar. I also learned that he ones liked this girl in kinder garden and he gave him bunch of love letters.

I think it's cute and adorable for him to do that. That girl must've been very lucky. I guess that's his first love; Wish I was that girl.

I then realized what I said. Wish I was that girl? Seriously? I physically gave myself a face palm. I'm such a sucker when it comes to love.

Yawning, I got up in bed and changed my clothes to some sweatpants and a plain shirt. After that, I immediately got to bed and stared at the ceiling.

A few minuets after, I found myself thing about Connor.. Again..

There's just something about him that I like. But I can't figure it out. Guess I just have to wait and figure out.

After a while, I finally fell into a peaceful sleep.

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"Wake up moi!" someone said. "W-a-k-e up!" the girl said. I immediately figured out it was my little sister waking the shit out of me. 

"Five more minuets." I said grumpily then threw the blanket to my face to try and block my sister's annoying voice.

No use. She started to shake me. But being myself, I didn't mind her. She'll get tired soon anyways.

"Someone's calling you! And it's almost 7:30!" My sister shouted at me. That one worked. 

I quickly got out of bed and checked my phone for any miscalls, and guess what? There was. 5 miscalls. It was an unknown number. I decided to just ignore it. I might've been some creepy stalker who I have no time to.

Just on cue, it started to call me ones again, I immediately answered it. "Hello?" I said.

"Hey Chloe! It's me, Connor. Where are you? It's almost 8! I've called you like, 5 times." he said sounding worried. Wow, he's like my mother.

"Oh, Hey Connor!" I said grumpily. "I just woke up. I think I might be late." 

I immediately realized that it was almost 8, and I don't want to be late! For all I know, my teacher might give me detentions or stuffs like that. Paranoid much.

"O shit." I mumbled to myself. But then, there was Connor on the line. "Hey Connor, I got to go. I'll see you at school. I'll be there. But you know, Late." I said trying to keep my voice as calm as possible.

After that, I hang up before even letting Connor speak. I ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower, After that I changed my clothes and went downstairs. 

I didn't bother eating since I'm still not hungry. I kissed my mum goodbye and went outside, running.

 After maybe, 15 minuets of running, I finally got to school. As expected, there are no more people outside. It's official, I'm late.

I went inside and walked to the almost empty hallway. All I see is teachers from classrooms glaring at me suspiciously. Time to go to my first period I guess..

"Ah, Ms. Herman! Good to see you this fine morning." the professor said smiling. "Would you care telling the class why you're late?" he said pointing on the class.