Jessa is a quiet straight A student and Isaiah is a popular jock. They're both from totally different worlds but something brings them together.
Will they get together? Or will they go back to their opposite ends?
I shot up awake, and looked around, breathing hard, and sweat dripping down my face. I had just had the weirdest and most fucked up dream ever.
Isaiah was driving a motorbike and I was on the bike with him, my arms wrapped tightly around his waist.
Isaiah didn't even own a bike. I wrapped myself in my arms and ran my hands up and down my upper arms quickly. I may have been sweating but I was also freezing.
Suddenly I heard a snore coming from directly beside me and I jumped out of bed, absolutely terrified.
When I looked down at my bed, the sliver of moonlight that shone from my window onto my bed showed the outline of a masculine face. Isaiah's face.
I swallowed hard and just stared down at him while he continued to heavily breathe, unaware of my creepy staring. He didn't snore at all, only that one snore that made me jump out of bed.
Suddenly his eyes opened and he stared at me. "Are you okay?" He whispered in a sleepy voice.
"I'm okay." I whispered back. "Your random snore just scared the shit out of me is all."
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He chuckled lightly. "I'm sorry."
I shrugged. "It's not a big deal. Are you going to go sleep in your own bed now?"
He instantly sat up. "Shit, sorry. Yeah, I'll go but first I'm getting a snack."
He got up out of my bed and walked to my door. Once he was in the doorjamb, he looked back at me. "You coming?"
"Uh, sure." I said and followed him out of my room, downstairs.
