Rainstorms be like pouring down the pain leaving behind the hatred,
As the sky itself cries In order to get ready with a beaming smile
#mysoulspeaksJemima's POV
Well thinking back starting my senior year this way was not even an option in my head. It clearly isn't the way I pictured it all along. I mean who the hell comes school too early on the first day of school except the newbie whose name I recollect to be Jeremy.
I wish he could be Jeremy, the sweet character from Phineas and Ferb. You know Candice's boyfriend. The sweet and awesomely charming boy that works at whatever the store name is with the hot dog cap. But now fate have another big surprise for me because the Jeremy I get acquainted is far away from him rather he is spawn of satan. That evil kid.
I see it there in his eyes, the mischievous glint as if he already knows how much he is going to affect the female population of Royal's Academy. This has to be the sign of the bad boy aura, because what else could it be?
But within minutes of our peppy talks he talks with me as if he has been my diaper buddy which is something surely not in the bad boy stereotype books. Replying me with sarcasm, flirting or not as he told me and most of all giving me a nickname in a span of only 15 minutes is kind of extravagant for him. And well for a close off person like me it definitely makes me uncomfortable. I just want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that.
Because I don't want a newbie to see how vulnerable Jemima Stevenson is.Between our chatter I didn't even realise when the students start filling in and we were no longer alone. I was as if I was so intrigued by his persona that I didn't took notice of my surroundings until he left me for good.
The cafeteria now is crowded with children of different classes supporting all type of expressions. A few with clear excitement written all over their faces and others with boredom, trying to stall everything.
Everyone has their own way of making to the first day. The silent bubble surrounding me is no longer quite but is taken over by excited pitter patter and loud yawns.From what I can gather is that this Jeremy guy will have no problem in landing himself among a crowd of fans aka the vicious creatures of Royal's Academy. Girls.
I feel a few eyes on me judging my every move as I stall time with a phone in my hand. I look around the few curious glances immediately change their path. Sighing in relief I wonder how this all fame seems so good to a few people. This disgusts me. Being judged for smallest of things, always expected to excel and what not more. I am a hypocrite for sating all this because I remember it was my dream for being famous and popular but now if I can I will change this in a snap of a finger.
Watching around I realise that almost everyone has company to enjoy to. Why am I the only loner here?
Oh yeah!
Because
My friends are jerks.
Not all but most of them.
I know how the guys are probably sitting at the main gates if the school and flirting and rating the girls that enters the school. They take full advantage of being popular and good looking and never fail to charm the girls around. Jerks. I know. But they are my jerks.Just as when I allow my mind to wander of to different places and topics a stern voice calls out my name. Even without turning around I know who the person is. I leap and turn around to greet the person before me.
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