T.R.I.O (S.C Sequel) (COMPLETED)

Prologue

2 Years & 2 Months Later..

*Jacob*

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!!!!

Went the alarm for the first day of school. And not just any school....

High School.

I sat up from my bed and turned the alarm off. My clothes were already folded on my dresser with my shower stuff. Sherida, my friend from middle school, was taking me there so I took a shower and got dressed. I decided to wear a black and yellow custom made Miami Hear T Shirt and my shorts that matched to it. I put on my black and white Converse sneakers, grabbed my brush and checked myself out in the mirror.

"I'm Feeling Myself! I'm Feeling Myself!" I sang while shaking my hair around.

"Jacob! Sherida is here!"

"Okay."

I put on my bookbag and ran downstairs.

"And here she is, the beautiful, most phenomenal woman I have ever met."

"Oh stop it." Sherida blushed, hugging me. "You ready to to or nah?"

"Yep I'm ready."

We walked out the house and she drove us to the school, which was around the corner.

"Are you nervous?"

I took a headband and put it on.

"Nope. Not at all. I survived middle school. Didn't I?"

"True." She smiled and ruffled my hair. "And you're getting cuter."

"I know it."

"You still miss the boys?"

I haven't been able to see Mike or Elijah in a long time since they moved. I still think about them occasionally. I really miss them both.

"I wish we were all together again. I bet they forgot about me."

"Noo!!! No! Don't say that." Sherida pulled me in her arms.

"They miss you too. I know they do."

Elijah moved on the other side of town shortly after we got back from Camp because of some family issues.

"I see you still wear it." She pointed to the ring I had on my finger.

"Yeah." I stared at it and smiled.

Mike gave the ring to me before he moved. That took a toll on me the most. I still remember the exact words he said before he left.

*~Flashback~*

"Why do you have to go??" I screamed while holding his hands. My tears was pouring like a river. "First it was Elijah, Now you? I can't make it without y'all! Please tell me why you gotta go too?."

I stood inside Mike's house which was filled with boxes of furniture. His mom wasn't home and he asked me to come over.

"I'm sorry Jacob. I feel the same way you do, but I have no other choice. My mom wants a break from California. We're moving away but we're coming back. I just know it."