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Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2

"Bitch, wake up!" My ear drums could have nearly burst because she was shouting directly in my ear. Folks, this is how I wake up every weekday because of my best friend. "Dude why the fuck are you yelling?" I asked, rather annoyed. "It's 6:30 a.m." Fizzy exclaimed. I groaned and rolled into the sheets again. "So?" I replied, tired. "Our class starts at 8:00, sleeping ugly." She said with a sarcastic tone. 'We have plenty of time." I moaned, she can be too uptight sometimes. "If you want to look presentable today, I suggest you start getting ready now." I sighed, "Whatever."

I fell asleep last night trying to finish season 6 of TWD, even though I've already watched all those episodes. It's just something about those zombies that fire up my excitement. You could say I'm a zombie enthusiast. Kind of weird for a girl I guess but meh.

Naturally, I went to the bathroom and took a shower, brushed my teeth, blow-dried my hair, and I also straightened my hair today since I got a little bit encouraged to look great because of Fizzy. I also put more effort into my choice of clothing. I wore a peach lace dress underneath a black cardigan.

I went out of the bathroom and checked my phone. I noticed I had three new messages, and they were all from Dean.

Dean Adams: Good morning beautiful. <3

Dean Adams: Please go to the party with me  :(

Dean Adams: We'll be the cutest couple there babe ;)

I was about reply when Fizzy suddenly snatched my phone away. "Oh, your phone keeps on beeping. Who's texting you?" Her eyes widened when she saw that Dean was the one texting me. I looked at her with a tired expression, but my eyes widened when I saw her typing away on my phone. "Give it back!" I screamed chasing after her. She screeched and ran to the bathroom, locking herself. "Fizzy, I fucking swear if you text him anything I don't like you'll get cut," I yelled, pounding on the door. "Relax beastie..." She calls me that stupid nickname when I'm mad at her.

After about 5 minutes of pounding on the poor bathroom door, she finally came out handing me my phone.

Dean Adams: Good morning beautiful. <3

Dean Adams: Please go to the party with me :(

Dean Adams: We'll be the cutest couple there babe ;)

Sure, I'll go. I'm taking my best friend aka sexiest person I know to the party too though.

Dean Adams: Bring whoever babe, as long as you're there. ;)

Sure babe. ;)                                                         

I groaned and looked at her with disbelief. "You said yes? You even flirted back, oh god how am I going to face him today?" She laughed at me and grabbed our bags from the chair and handed my bag to me. "Come on, what better way to spend Friday at a party?" We walked out of our dorm room and headed over to where my car was parked.  "Me chilling in my bed, done with assignments and watching Teen Wolf." She snorted and snapped her finger at me. "Girl, you need to live and stop imagining that you're going to meet a supernatural hottie who will ride off with you to sunset. It doesn't happen." I flipped her off, "Thank you so much for crushing my dreams Fizilieta." Her real name is funny. "Ugh, I hate you so much. Drive bitch, I do not want to be late."

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"Well, I'm off to English Lit, my friend," I said to Fizzy, waving bye. "Good luck with Mr. Dean, Amedy Amelia Wilder." Shoot, I almost forgot about that. Well, almost. I headed off to class and took a seat at our table. Dean's so-called 'squad' isn't here yet, which I totally expected. I started reading my favorite book 'Pride and Prejudice' while waiting for class to start. I love this book so much. I always thought of wanting a Mr. Darcy in my life. I can also picture myself in Elizabeth Bennet's shoes because we are alike in so many ways. One of which is the fact that we are both stubborn, and we stand up for what we believe in.