1. Hour Apart

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1. Hour Apart

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"i hate how you were right." Moo said as she stormed into our dorm, looking like she was ready to huff and puff a poor little piggy's straw house down. I sit up and place my book face down on my crumpled pillow. Brushing away non existent hair from my face, i finally put my attention on the curly haired brunet huffing a big invisible cloud.

"and..i was right about what?" i say, confused and unsure if i actually tried to convince her i was right earlier today or if she gotten me mistaken for some other curly blonde leprechaun in the building. That would be cool, having another special me in this very school. maybe i should ask the front desk if there are any other bellow average kids in this school so i can befriend them and we could walk around like some bitchass mother fuckers and do that thing thats on vine with those -

"KACI!" i jump at Moo's loud voice and i look at her lazily. "what?" i ask, wishing i could get back to my daydream. with the determined look on her face, i knew that wasnt going to happen. "like i was saying," she says, emphasising on the word saying, "you were right about the party being changed till next weekend! i had my party clothes planned, my alcohol preferences stashed under my bed, and i finished all my homework i would of had to do this weekend!" she said, throwing her hands in the air and falling back onto her bed, her face flushed in anger and lack of breath.

i chuckle when she keeps complaining about not having to stay up till 3:34AM to do homework.

I get off my bed and walk over to her, falling backwards on her stomach, and sighing in relief when she didn't hit me out of reflex. "hey, at least you have a free weekend.." i say, remembering the assignment i had to do from one of my law classes about legal gay marriage in Australia.

I feel her shrug and fold my arms to get comfy. "hey?" she asks, sitting up quickly while pushing my bony ass to the floor. "OW!" i yell, slapping her leg and backing away from her glare, puppy eyes already settled in for forgiveness. she snorts and uses my hand to lift me up. "lets go see Bonnie and Jon." she says, sliding her cigerette packet into her dark red flannel pocket. i do the same, stashing it with the green lighter inside, following her out the dorm, my unbuttoned blue flannel drifting in non existent wind.

i wonder if someone really really dumb would think the non existent wind was gas. i mean, im not dumb. im a B+ student in my maths class, but even i would say its fart gas, just for laughs lol.

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Bonnie, a tall and tanned beach babe, and Jon, a skinny little fucker, was standing out front of the university, cigerette in hand. Pulling out our own, Moo lights us up and we join their sides.

"ready for law?" she asks me, sensing me by her side. i only nod, taking in a long drag and thinking back to the possible other special Me's at this school. "hoe! how many more years?" Jon, the newest member of our pack, gasps and changes positions with Bonnie. Bonnie wasnt in Law, she just knew i was. She was in Minor art with moo and was in a major course to be a heart surgeon.

"eh," i say, trying to do the math. "3-4 more years i think. im a first year next year, and from then on ill be assessed. if im good, 3. if im better, 4." Jon nods and takes a quick drag, breathing out his nose. "what about you? how many years?" i ask, drowning out Moo's and Bonnies conversation about Paint Brushes and i think Bonnie said something about minions and penises but i probably heard wrong.

Jon only shrugs.

"im with family matters, so only 2-3 years. i guess your murder and crime?" he asks, and i simply nod. i couldnt explain my fascination with crime and due to my lack of knowledge on chemistry to become a forensic scientist, Murder and Crime law was my only option - much to my mothers enjoyment on the law part.

The bell rings and i drop my cigerette to the floor, stepping on it to put it out. Bonnie and Jon quickly leave while Moo gives me a short hug, fake crying.

"An hour apart, im gonNA DIE!" she yells shaking her head, making me roll my eyes. "okay, okay my little biessed bogan. lets get you to class." she only nods, making me roll my eyes again and laugh at her silly childishness i can not help but love.

FIRST CHAPTER!
being serious haha

biessed - a blessed Bi lol

unedited - lots of mistakes :///
please enjoy tho and dont let the silly mistakes bother you!

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