Remember Me

Chapter 2: Average Kids and Brunettes

Liddia's POV

        I walked into the class and everyone went into automatic silence when I walked in. Whatever. I walk over to the desk closest to the window in the 4th row. I sit down and put my things in the desk and wait. Everyone's waiting for the teacher and are entertaining themselves by trying to be cool and sitting on the desk. Jocks are surrounded by swooning girls and trying to show off their skills.
         Next, you have the gerds (geeks + nerds) who are zooming through books and having their little calculator games. Then in the front of the class you have your cliques filled with the popular girls with way too much money and not the perfect body according to them. Lastly you have to average regular nobodies like me who sit at their desk silent and observe the people around them.

*Ring! Ding! Ring!*

      As the bell rings this tall, very skinny guy walks in. He has blonde hair that's slowly fading away into sliver. It looks like he had WAY too much Sun over the summer. Teachers now and days just try too hard to be 'hip'

       "Good Morning Class. My name is Mr.Sleepay, but you can call me Mr.S. Now I want you to take out you're textbooks and read pages 15-20 and then answer the questions when you have completed the reading."

(Get it mr.sleepy? Forget I made that pun. It was horrible.)

Well shit. On the first day already. Oh well might as well start this reading.
"(In her head) Welcome to History 101! You may be thinking to yourself, it's the first day and I'm already reading something. How pointless. Pointless it isn't. This book will sh-"
*Whoosh* *Creak!*

       I look up from reading the book and look up to see the Mr.S.S sit behind me. (let's call him Mr. S.S for short from now on)
Great..... As long as I don't say anything to him and he doesn't say anything to me, I'll be fine. "Pst." Ok hum hum
Hum I don't hear anything. "Pst. Pst!! Liddia!" La la la! "LIDDIA!" I swing around and whisper/yell
"WHAT?!"  "What are we doing??" Darwin asked. Is this guy serious. Oml save me. "We are reading pages 15-20 in our text books. The you got to answer some questions after that." I explained being highly annoyed at the moment. "Oh okay. Thank you. BTW what you said to me earlier was pretty cool. Not many people would stand up to me like you did. Thanks for that also"
       "Yea sure no problem I guess then..."
I answer confused. What the hell is wrong with him. Like people would want to curse me out of I humiliated them in front of their friends. Whatever.

*Ring. Ding. Ring*
    Yay second period, which is...theater..why would I sign up for that class. Oh I remember because it's supposed to be easy to pass.

      I walk in the school auditorium and see a few kids sitting down already, the teacher I assume standing by the stage handing out papers. I grab one and sit next to a short brunette.  She turns to me puts out her hand and says
(Macy. Liddia)
"Hey I'm Macy Brooks. What's your name?"
I shake her hand and reply "I'm Liddia. Liddia Winchester." "Ohhh that's a cool last name.
You have the same last name of my favorite characters of my favorite show called Supernatural. Ever heard or watched it before? "Macy asks. "Um no haven't neither of those to. Maybe I'll watch it on Netflix." "Cool ok. So Why did you sign up for this class?" "Honesty cause I thought it would be easy to pass" "Haha. I did the same thing there's not shame in that."
"So have any siblings?" "Nah. I'm an only child. How about you?" "Yea. I have this really annoying, jackass sometimes twin brother." "Oh is that so what's his name?" "His name is-"

(Haha ha! I'm leaving it their for now you can probably guess who it is. Like. Comment. Until next time. Wubba. Lubba. Dub.Dub!)