Chapter 2: Irony of the present

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We just watched Harry in pain as his scars were continuously bleeding.Then he opened his eyes, and come out red orbs, than green gems.

Back to reality

I woke up gasping for air questioning myself, why would I get a dream about Harry? This was the first time in the past 6 years, since we left him. I ran my hand through my hair and looked at the time, 7 in the morning. Class starts at 8 so I better get ready. I stood up from my bed when "Nightmare?" a familiar voice i hear every morning. Fritz's voice. Short for Fritzeene Emily Caster. My bestfriend since I graduated from senior high at the age of 15. Yeah, I know it's pretty unbelievable, but i got adevanced in studies because I didnt really have time for boys and mom wanted me to get a good job. So yeah, back to Fritz. She was also supportive as a bff should always be. She was a red head with blue eyes, pretty weird combination I should say, a girl who gets good grades and kinda thinks like me. So we get along really well, it gets better cause we both have the same course and class schedule this sophomore year, at the second semester. "Yeah, I guess... Um, are you finished using the bathroom?"

"Yep! Go and get ready! Mrs. Allie might make your A+ an A if you get late!"

"Yeah right! Like I would let that happen." I chuckled as I got up from bed and got my towel from the cabinet. I got to the bathroom and started to undress myself.

"Hey Crickie!" I heard Fritz's voice faint by the sound of running water in the shower.

"Yeah?"

"I overheard a girl talking about hot new students who recently enrolled. You think it's true?"

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusement and answered "sometimes its hard to believe gossip. For me, I don't really care. Specially if its about boys ,Fritz." I turned the knob of the shower, as the water became drops dripping on the bathroom floor. I wrapped my towel around my wet body, and got out. Fritz was facing opposite from me as her eyes were glued to my notebook full of valuable notes. I put on my undies, then i pulled out a loose dark green shirt written London on it. I slipped myself a pair of skinny jeans and to finish it off, a blue beanie, not forgetting my precious amulet.

I ran to the mirror and got out my cherry chapstick. I powdered up and put on my lipbalm. I brushed my long black hair. I didn't have the need to style it since it would have light waves after my hair got dry. I got my back pack and took Fritz's hand as I pulled her with me. I locked our dorm and turned to Fritz.

"Mrs. Allie." we both said. We started walking within the school hallways looking for Mrs. Allie's class, and bumped into one of the university's most popular slut. Heather Lexi Tarte. Why am I so Goddamn lucky?!

"Good morning dear geeks, losers, bitches. Uh gosh! There are too many to choose from. How about parasites?"

"Typical blonde locks and blue eyes. I'll just asume what you are right away. Good morning slut. How was Prof. Greg in bed?" as I made an evil grin.

"How did you know that?! I mean, what're you talking about?" she asked worriedly.

"Shouldn't you be asking who doesn't know?" she gasped and walked away after giving me death glares. Fritz looked at me impressed and we both laughed, then continued walking. We finally found our room, at a safe time, 5 minutes early. I sat at the last table and Fritz sat beside Frances, which is just beside my table. I was alone and seated beside no one. The last person before me was two tables away. I was much of a loner, for the reason that I wanted to make sure that I understood the lesson. I brought out a book that I borrowed from the school library. It was all about mythical creatures and supernatural beings we cant see through the naked eye.

I got carried away in reading and didn't notice that mrs. Allie was already in the room. I didn't mind her at all, and just continued reading. I hear her starting to call our sirnames. "Andrews."

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