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Hearing the alarm on my phone I hit snooze knowing that it'd ring in five minutes. I fell back asleep for five more minutes.

*time skip- 15 minutes later*

Fuck my life. I fell asleep more than I wanted to (like usual) and now I'm in a rush. I quickly pull out my outfit and set my bag right next to it. I grabbed my towel and headed for the bathroom. After my 15 minute shower, I did some loose curls in my hair. I put my clothes on and my shoes and shuffled around my dorm room. Now that I was finished I got my car keys and made sure that I had everything that I needed and left.

Sitting in my car I made my way to Dunkin Donuts. I got a bagel and a coffee and ate on my way to class.

Sitting in traffic is the most irritating thing on Earth. Because the dorms were about 15 minutes from the college, you really need to wake up early if you want to beat the morning traffic.

Sitting in my car, in traffic I connected my phone to the bluetooth. I needed some hype music or something to make me less tired and annoyed. I played a random song.

"You are to me, a part of me like anatomy. Ooh. Your pulling me, your pulling me in like your gravity ohh. I'm notorious for thinking your fully beautiful instead of hollow. Sugar on your lips it's hard kill Jagged like a pill so hard to swallow

Am I in love with you? Am I in love with you or am in love with The feeling?"

I sang at top of my lungs with the music blasting inside my Lexus. Traffic slowly sped up and I made my way to school.

Arriving at the huge buildings, I parked my car in the first parking space that I saw that was closest to the door.

I walked into my first class for the day, energized and ready, coffee in hand and phone in the other I walked in. Seating in my assigned seat after greeting my teacher.

It was about ten minutes before class started so I continued to drink my coffee and play on my phone until I was interrupted by the one and only Jack Gilinsky.

"So beautiful when are you finally gonna let me take you out on a date?" He asks from behind me slightly next to my ear.

I slightly turned my head to face him. "Never. Jack I don't like you when are you finally gonna get that through that pretty little head of yours?"

"Pretty little head" He repeated with a grin.

"Yes Gilinsky, that pretty little head. I've told you a million times that I won't date you. Why do you continue to ask?"

It's true. I do think that Jack is good looking and all but I don't like his attitude and the whole act that he puts on. He stayed quiet and thought about my question then opened his mouth to reply.

"Because your gorgeous and smart and I want to get to know you more than just I see in class. I'm pretty sure you have more to say than just the answers to the frickin question." He made eye contact with me and had an expression that told me he was being serious.

I opened my mouth again but he quickly added "and you got a smoking ass body that I would love to bang" He says with a smirk plastered on his face.

My thoughts about actually giving him a change vanished. Why did I think that he might have actually changed? I'm stupid. I turned around and smacked his arm hard. Then I slapped him because like why not. I turned back around to face the board and I could hear him laugh.

I got my headphones out of my bag and plugged them in then played one of my favorites. I have songs that make me want to get revenge on someone. This was one of those songs. I waited for my part and turned around to sing it to him.

"But baby, don't get it twisted You was just another nigga on the hit list Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch Didn't I tell you that I was a savage Fuck your white horse and a carriage Bet you never could imagine Never told you you could have it
You needed me Oooh you needed me"

I sang this part of the song to him in a quiet tone so that the teacher or any students around us could hear but i made sure to add the attitude. After I sang that part to him he sat with a blank expression on his face. As I turned back around again I saw his lips curl into a smile.

"You have a nice voice." Was all he said. I threw up the middle finger over my shoulder at him. And set my phone down just as everyone took their seats and class began.

Sitting in the back of the class had its perks and on the side especially, because you rarely get called on unless your one of those students that never pays attention or your sleeping. The teacher was talking about some stuff about dreams and the brain or shit. I knew what he was talking about but I didn't need to listen so I kind of zoned out.

I suddenly saw that the teacher was calling on people so I attempted to pay attention and pick up on what he was saying. He called on the class clown, the foolish kid in college, the one who is always making jokes or laughing.

Yup. He called on Matthew Espinosa. The kid that made me smile in the mornings and managed to keep me smiling for the rest of the day.




New story. Matthew fanfic, I'm already loving it.
Asinine~ foolish, unintelligent, silly; stupid.
There's the definition of Asinine if you didn't know it. It'll help out to know it when your reading this. Anyways hope this goes well.

Okay cool bye ;)

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