Im floating. I opened my eyes.
Where am I?
Ocean?
I'm at a beach.
Floating in the water. Then I'm drowning!
Help! Help!
No! I can't swim!
*loud buzzing sound*
I woke up to the alarm.
Urgh
That dream again! I find it really creepy. You know that feeling when you open your eyes and find yourself in the middle of nowhere? Plus, I can't swim. Water just makes my heart beat faster. Well maybe because my dad drowned when I was 7 and when the rescuers got to him, he was already gone. Lifeless. That shit scared the hell out of me. Trauma, I guess? The fact that we just moved here a couple of weeks ago doesn't help.
First day of school (gags) I got up and took a quick shower then changed into my favorite comfy v-neck shirt plus my ripped jeans. I don't want to be late for my first day, but I don't want to be early as well, I don't like it when people stare. Technically, I'm new and class already started a week ago, my mom's company offered her a new position and a scholarship for me that's why we moved here. I've been to the school last week, It's pretty big, unlike my old school and I bet there's a lot of richie rich kiddos and mean girls just like in the movies. Way to go.
"Jesse! Better hurry up! You're gonna be late!"
I heard my mom shout from downstairs. I quickly grabbed my things and ran down the stairs.
"Hey mom. What's the rush school's only fifteen-minute drive." I sat at the counter and shove the pancake into my mouth.
"You should be atleast a few minutes early. It's your first day. First impression always lasts, and stop eating like that young lady!"
Jeez. Way to start a morning. I don't wanna be early! I can't be early. Urgh. Junior year is the worst. Or at least that's what I see in movies.
It felt like a very long ride even though it's not. So here goes, I'm tensing up. I just want to have a quiet normal junior year. Oh Lord. Please please. I don't want any trouble.
"Here you are honey. Have a great first day!" She kissed my forehead before I stepped out of the car and then she's gone and I'm alone. Im guess I'm early. There were a few students entering the building.
I kinda know my way around here from last week so I got to the registration office quickly to take my schedule.
When I entered, people seemed busy so I sat down and waited for the other students to leave. I accidentally heard what the lady at the desk and one student were arguing about.
"But I already took this subject!" He hissed at the lady.
"Yes, but you failed it because of failure to comply with attendance and projects, and now you have to take it again. No need to worry you will still graduate with your batch as long as you get a passing mark."
the lady was pretty calm.
"I know but this is extra work! This is bullshit!" He sounded really mad. And disrespectful for that matter.
The woman stood up and gave him a slip. I think that's for detention.
"I will not allow you to disrespect me in my own office! Detention after class Mr. Vanders!"
Now she's pissed. I smirked at the scene. This is hilarious. I don't know. I find it funny when people are arguing like that, I'm a little nosy but I don't get involved.
And he turned around to see a smirking Jesse, yep he caught me smirking while looking at them...........uhm.... damn?
I took in his looks. He has this light brown eyes and a tattoo on his bicep that he tries to hide with his shirt. His lips reddish like he just applied a lip tint. His body's well built. He's tall and he's hot. No point denying that. Oh and one more thing.
He is glaring at me right now. Like yeah. Shit. Am I in trouble?
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