ANOTHER SAVING GRACE(SLOW UPDATES)

Chapter 2- Hell No

^^ That's how I picture Shania; but please feel free to picture her how you want .

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I woke up with a pounding headache, replaying in my head all the events that occurred last night got me a bit dizzy. I got out of bed lazily and fought my way to the bathroom. I stood looking at my long dark, wavey locs all tangled and in a complete mess at the top of my head, my eyes brown eyes looking weary and tired with clouds of dark bags beneath them, my melanin stained cheeks were now as pale as my 'mom's'.

After taking a quick shower I got dressed and grab my stuff for school, I made a mental note to check on my little sister on my way out.

Shý-Anna Allison; 14 years old, she has extremely dark hair thick curly hair with blue highlights, my sister is so beautiful inside and out, she's: kind, smart, fragile and very understanding, I envy her beautiful smile, her petite form and God; she's a got killer sense of style and fashion; for a 14 year old. I knock on her door once, and was met with no response, twice, still nothing. I was getting extremely worried but also very impatient so I barged into the room just in time to see

"Anna? No! Wtf are you doing?" I rushed over to her and grab the bottle of pills she was about to gulp down.

"What the hell Nia?" She yelled

"What the hell were you going to do Anna?" I screamed at her

"They're pain killers dummy, my head hurts; just give them here and go away!"

I hesitated a bit in giving them back to her, I apologized for been dramatic, watched her take 2 of the pills and then left and told her to meet me at the car in 5 minutes. As I left her room for the kitchen I thought to myself: "I wasn't going to be the one to make it any harder for my sister, she's only fourteen and believe it or not her life as been no 'Day At The Beach'. She needed time and space to adjust and get use to what I've already adjusted to, my only worries are that she's too fragile and our family issue might do more bad than good. It might break her instead on strengthen her; and I grief for her pain to come."

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I stood outside her door for two minutes just listening to her silence before I headed downstairs, grabbed a bottle of water, a banana then took up my keys and coat. My mom was in the living room and I was so grateful she didn't try to speak to me about our little confrontation because I think I would've lost it again, after my little moment with my sister.

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I was now heading to the physics lab, when I bumped into someone rock solid chest, my pulse hammered against my forehead, my heart race increased and the next thing I knew everything I was carrying along with myself hit the ground with a loud thud. I growled in pain, before hearing a males voice cursing under their breath

"Fuck, I'm sorry I didn't see you there, God I'm such an idiot" he scowled himself

"Yes, An idiot ? that you are" I snapped at him before looking up.

Then my eyes met his face. Ohhh my fucking word! Its Chad fucking Seymour; the fairly new transfers, with his golden bad boy aurora, and our new captain of  school football squad, quarter back and the most popular guy in school. OHHHHEMGEEEE !!! I think we both have physics now so he must've been hurrying to class when he bumped into me.

"Woooaahh doll face, why so aggressive" he asked in a mock tone

"Now is not the time for Q and A's" I said while trying to get up.

Before he gave me a hand and then bent down to pick up my books and all my other essentials that fell with me.

"Hey wait up, we both have physics now don't we?" He asked. I turned to smile at him then without hesitation I headed straight for class with him following shortly behind.

When I entered the teacher was already there, I just said good morning and headed for my seat, "Shit" I said under my breath, the class was full, there was only on available desk for two left and it's all the way in the back. Better than no seat at all.

I got busy writing notes and reviewing previous.

"Mind if I sit here?" Someone asked. But in my defence I didn't care who the hell it was so I didn't answer, I just continued writing.

When I looked up I saw his face, his strong jawline, his thick dark lashes, plumped pink tinted lips, his dark bangs just hanging on his forehead beautifully. Ohmygod ! His eyes are by far the bluest I've ever seen, his eyes sparks like emerald.

I saw a smile tugging on his lips.

"You're so checking me out right now, 'Sweetface' " he said with a smirk.

"My name is Shania not 'Sweetface' and Keep dreaming you twat" I said rolling my eyes

"Did you just call me a twat" he said putting his hand on his chest acting as if I had hurt his feelings.

"You might be many things Seymour, but deaf isn't one of them" before he could respond Ms. Brooks voice broke in

"You guys have an assignment that's due in 3 weeks, pair up with the person next to you and that person will be your lab partner for the rest of this term"

"Ohhhh Hell No!" I didn't even realise I was that loud until I saw everyone staring at me.

"Is everything okay Ms. Allison?" She asked

No not really you just kinda force me to team up with the devil's advocate for a whole semester or two and I really don't like this arrogant asshole.

I wanted to just blurt it all out but I smiled instead and responded sweetly

"Can't I just do this assignment alone Ms Brooks ? I'll more than likely be the one doing most if not all the work anyways" I said gesturing to the twat beside me.

She just smiled and replied with "Teamwork makes the dream works Ms. Allison"

What the fuck did that even mean, I'm so not spending anymore time sharing air supply with this jerk.

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Shema ❤