Chapter 2

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Beep beep beep beep

My dang alarm clock. Of course I want to stay here and sleep but I walk to the shower instead, still groggy.

The steam of the shower feels amazing all over my body.

I have a bunch of test coming up, due to another semester ending. I try to think of everything I've learned, but soon my mind trails off to the decisions my parents make of moving to California. If we move, I will have a new start at everything. I'm going to be going from a 2A school to a 5A school and everything's gonna change. Maybe that's good. Like I said, I've thought about it. Heck maybe I'll do it.

After I get out of the shower I dry off and put on some great clothes and do my hair for school. I don't see my parents, since they got In late, so I grab some toast and Nutella and head to the car for school.

As soon as I get there I find Lucas sitting at a table with the robotics club. I grab him off to the side to tell him about the possible move.

"Good Morning, Nutella Face!" He proclaims. I give him a dirty, but joking look and wipe my face. "Still there" he points to my forehead. "How the heck did it get up there?" I wonder aloud. "I have no idea," he laughs. He's always been one of those charming guys that all the girls are jealous that he hangs out with me. And yes, he is kinda cute but, I'm just not attracted to him like that. "Good Morning to you too," I tell him.

"Please" he gives me one of his signature eye rolls. "So what's new, fam bam?" He's always called Ana and I "fam bam" but we've both always hated it but it's one of those things we laugh at now.

"Well ya see..."

The bell rings and the crowd drags him away. Guess I'll tell him at lunch.

I go through the day as always. Nathan doesn't notice me because his hot cheerleader girlfriend is all up in his personal space. Gross.

I scamper down the hallway to my 5th period. English. Ms. Sherlin gives us a long boring speech about how Moby Dick is one of the best pieces of litterateur out there, but of course I doodle as always. I've always loved drawing eyes. They're complex, yet simple, and they can look so many ways. Eventually, I doze off due to my very little sleep last night (thanks to Famersonly.com) Ms. Sherlin wakes me with a jolt of her yardstick, whispers something that sounds like "detention in my room after school" and walks off to continue her lesson.

I continuously watch the clock for the bell for lung. Lunch comes about. My favorite time of day.

I reach our table. We always sit at the same one-the one in the middle but just off to the right of the first level of the cafeteria. Ana and Luke are already their to greet me.

"Good morning, sunshine?" Lucas greets me.

"What the demons of earth is wrong with your hair?" Analynn asks.

"I fe-" I managed to get out before Luke interrupted.

"Wait! Lemme guess! You fell asleep in English again and Mrs. Sherlin gave you detention?"

"Pin pointed it." I tell him while trying to somewhat smooth down curly, unruly hair.

"Oh crap. By the way, I am possibly moving to Cali." I inform Lucas.

"What the fu-frick. Frick! I meant frick. But seriously! That's crazy! Why?" Luke about screams at me. Gosh, I love him but he's a bit dramatic at times.

"Work opportunities for my dad"

"W-w-wait. You gonna keep in touch. Right?"

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