Chapter 3

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Beep. Beep. Beep.

I groaned, five more minutes.

No, no amount of time would ever do justice at this point.

Yup, today was my first day at my new school.

Saying I wasn't excited would be an understatement.

I got out of bed where I then headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower.

I stripped myself of my clothing, jumping into the shower, where I spent most of the time just letting the burning water come in contact with my skin.

I got out after I was clean, using one towel to wrap around my sponge like hair.

Seriously though, my hair absorbed so much water that was near impossible to get out.

I used the other towel to wrap around my body.

I swiftly ran the towel over my body, then went over to my drawer to pull out a bra and panties.

I put them on, then letting the towel drop to the floor.

I guess I forgot that my window was open, and that the freaking bad boy had his window right across from mine.

I looked over, to find him staring at me.

I, internally freaking out, jerked the curtain shut.

Perv.

Why did that have to happen?

~

I finished getting ready this morning, deciding on dark blue jean shorts, my black converse with a black band tee.

I threw my hair in a messy bun and headed out of my room.

I walked into the kitchen, grabbing a blue berry muffin and my backpack, heading out to my car with the keys in hand.

I started my car after putting my bag in the passenger seat, ready to back out of the driveway when a motorcycle zips past.

Really, Will?

I backed out of the driveway, heading towards what would be remembered as probably the worst day of my life.

~

I pulled into the parking lot, and shut down my vehicle.

I was about to open my book up when there was a tapping noise on the window.

Startled, I look over and see a grinning Will.

I opened the door and got out, "What do you want?" I demanded, "I thought I told you not to talk to me here."

He laughed, "Yeah, because I'm going to listen to you."

I rolled my eyes.

"Come on, I can help."

"I don't need your help," I simply state. Then, I stalked off, leaving him behind.

I got into the main office, where my schedule was going to be retrieved.

"Hello, Jessie?" The main lady said.

I nodded my head.

"You must be the new student," she says, "I'll go get you you're schedule," she walked into a back room.

It was that easy to recognize me? That just goes to show this school didn't get a lot of new people.

Fantastic.

She came back, handing me the paper, "Here you go, if you have any issues please let us know."

I quietly thanked her and walked out.

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