5th hour

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My eyes fluttered open blinded by the light in the classroom.The school bell rang loudly and I jolted myself fully awake. I lifted my head up from my desk and reached for my binder on the side of the desk.I felt a hand touch my hand."Sorry," a low,deep, voice said. I reconized that voice it's Jason's and I slowly raised my head his hazel eyes were locked onto mine.His lips moved but I didn't hear anything I tried to read his lips but was unsucessful. I studied his handsome face.His light golden brown skin and freckles under his eye that meet in the middle of his nose like mine does.His cheecks were smooth and firm, his caramal brown hair covered his forehead. He is so handsome I thought as I came back to reality.

"Hello."

"I'm sorry what did you say."

"Meet me at lunch okay."

"O..okay" I shuttered nervously.

"Great."He smiled his teeth twinkled and in a blink of an eye he disappered.I stood up and hurried out of the classroom to find Sammie.I headed down the jam packed hallway to my locker keeping an eye out for Sammie. I slammed my locker shut as soon I saw her she looked just as she did this morning her hair in a ponytail, her make up done perfectly, and her dress is cleanly pressed.

"Hey sis."

"Hey."

"So are going to Cathy's and Nate's party tonight?"

"Sure what is the party for?"

"Our birthday of course oh and they want you to sing a song tonight." I have been a singer and a guitar player since I was 5 and I think I'm a okay singer but I was shocked they wanted me to sing.Besides usually it is just Nate, Sammie,Cathy,and I who do something for our birthdays and we promised no parties unless it was already planned and if it had less than 10 people show up.

"Great hey do you know who is coming to the party?"

"I think the whole 10th grade is, but I could be wrong." I started to think about Jason and him see me sing I got nervous.

"I guess I have to look decent uh."

"Pretty much." we talked until the bell rang then bashed to class. We sat down just in time when we sat down the teacher was just now walking into the door. I was breathing so heavy I though I was going to die, but I have been threw worse things than that. Mr.Morris started to talk and I started to dream.

It didn't take that long for my dream to be broken up by reality at first I didn't know where I was then I looked at the binder on my desk and remembered the daydreaming was getting worse. Suddenly whispers we in my head saying I need to stop daydreaming, I need to stop daydreaming. That is it I'm going insane.

"We need Violet Carson she is leaving,"

"All right." Mr.Morris shouted to the intercom is it that time already I looked at the clock,grabbed my stuff and head towards the door.

"I'll see you later Sam.

"Alright Viy." I opened the door and headed out into the hallway. When I got the car I saw a piece of paper in my hand.

I though about where the note could have came from or who gave it to me but I keep drawing blanks. I decide to look in my purse for my stress reliver.

I tried not to think about Jason and the note but those thoughts kelp popping in my head until it hurt to the point where I couldn't see a thing. I tried my best to notice the thoughts in my head and it worked. The pain that shoot in my head disappeared. When I finally found the reliver 10 minutes into the drive

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