When Separate Worlds Collide // H.S au

Chapter 8

A/N: Finally! I was bored and made that. I'm sorry! xxx

*Present Day Senior Year*

I was awoken from by bliss dream by my annoying alarm clock. With a loud groan I hit my alarm clock and it fell to the ground with a crash.

"That's the fifth one." I sighed.

I  huffed and made my way to the bathroom to freshen up. 

Today is the first day of senior year and I am kind of excited but nervous at the same time. I'm so ready to leave the hell hole that I have to consider school. But they say senior year is the most stressful year and I'm not ready for that. I still don't even know what I wanna do with my life. I guess avoiding talking about my future is beginning to take its toll. And it seems as if everyone has their mind made up.......except for me.

After I finished I walked into my room to find an outfit. I found a pair of black leggings and a cream knitted pullover sweater. I checked my hair to make sure it looked okay. Yesterday I was bored and decided to curl my hair with this new curler that I got. My hair looked pretty good, I was surprised there was no frizz.

I put on a scarf and pulled on my uggs. The weather was transitioning into fall and I seriously didn't want to catch a cold and die.

I made my way to the kitchen.

"Hey mum." I greeted my mum.

"Hey Ly, I just talked to Anne and we thought it was time to have another family dinner." She smiled.

'Just great' I thought to myself. Anne and my mum will be engaged in their own conversation leaving me and Harry alone. We will just awkwardly sit their and slowly eat. Talking doesn't come natural to us anymore.

"Okay, at what time is it though?"

"We will go over to their house at about 5:30. The dinner starts at 6."

"Alright well I'm heading out now." I grabbed my house keys.

"Text me when school is over. I may be able to pick you up."

"No its fine. School is only like 6 blocks away." I assured her.

"No I want to pick you up; and I am going to pick you up." She sassily said.

"Okay bye." I still don't understand why she wants to pick me up. She only does that when she wants to talk to someone from the school.

I just shrugged it off trudged on to school.

I walked up the oh so familiar stairs and entered the school.

I looked around the school and took in the diversity. We've got the emos, the musically talented people, the jocks, the nerds and geeks, the fulltime gamers, the cheerleaders, the popular people, the fashion critics etc.

I almost made it to my locker when three girls came towards me. I like to call them 'Barbie and her Bitches'. They're like a popular trio. But Ashley is the main. The other two are Crystal and Fiona. They follow Ashleys command and they're all fake. One day they will be all buddy-buddy with you, and they next they will be spreading rumors about you. The one thing I can't stand is fake people.

"Hey Lyla, I really like your outfit." Ashley gushed about my outfit.

"Yeah its really cute." Crystal and Fiona added in.

I looked over to see that Ashley was wearing a short dress with a pair of boots. I'm pretty sure the dress broke the dress code since it was above mid-thigh but that's not my business.