Reincarnation

Chapter 1: Classmates

Lucille's P.O.V.
Manhattan was over. It was now Boston.
First day of school after moving in here.
You actually don't need uniforms, unlike back in Manhattan.
Okay, let's skip the breakfast-talk thing.
*time skip*
Here was I, in front of the doors of Boston High School.
Deep breath, Lucy.
I enter the school and I was greeted by three girls. They were wearing blazers and formal outfits, like mine.
"Hey, newbie." The girl in the middle said. Looked like she was the leader and the two were her minions.
She had blonde hair and red lips.
"Welcome to Boston High." She greeted me with a handshake.
I accepted the handshake.
"So where you from?" She asks me.
"Manhattan."
They gasped. Did they not visit Manhattan before?
"Omigosh, how is it like? Is it posh and fab." As I predicted.
"Yeah."
They squeaked so happily that they asked me so much more.
Then it was time for class.
My first class was History. As I open the door to the room, a guy's hand was with me and the doorknob.
Who the heck is that guy?
Oh,that guy from the dreams.
"Sorry." He apologized.
"No worries. Anyway,what's your name?" As we walked along the room and sat beside each other.
"Milo Adrian Johnson. You?" Milo? I think I've heard that name before.
"Lucille Sapphire V. James. I moved here to Boston yesterday. You?" We both giggle for no particular reason.
"Yesterday also. I live beside your house too." Coincidence.
Curious and curiouser.
The class was filled with students. And the teacher came in anyway, so we had to keep quiet...
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Let me introduce myself:
-Lucille James. 13 years old.
-Half-Filipino/Half-American
-May have some relations with my twin name, Lucille Vildes, as Vildes is my mom's maiden name.
-Has weird dreams.
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Milo's P.O.V.
She was the exact girl in my dreams. Who was she and I think I know her.
The fact that I saw Lucille was that it hit me.
Maybe she knows me too.
A message from Lucille. How did she- oh. Right, I gave her my number.
Messages:
"Milo, hey."
"Hey, Lucy"
"Can I talk with you?"
"Sure." Maybe she felt it too.
"Did you ever have dreams?"
"Yeah."
"Oh. What did you dream of?"
"I know it sounds crazy. But I dreamt of kissing you."
"You too?"
"Yeah."
"Can we meet in school? Lunch?"
"Sure."
"Okay, bye."
"Bye."
That was just awkward to do.
Just go to sleep, Milo.
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*Lunch*
"Milo, can we talk." She snaps me.
"Yeah."
"Is it weird to tell you that I dreamt about you?"
"Yeah."
"Uhhh, I found a place where there was a photo, of both of us." She showed me a picture of basically, both of us, in church attire in the 50's.
"Is that us?"
"Yeah. I found it in Illinois. Northbrook, to be exact. I was taking a look at the house and I found a basement with cameras and stuff."
"We have to visit the place." She coughed.
"Visit the place?"
"Yeah."
"When?"
"In the summer. Tell your family to go to Illinois."
As soon as the day ended, we walked by ourselves to our houses.
"Well, thanks a lot for setting this case."
"No problem."
We looked into each other's eyes and this must be a deja vu.
We leaned on each other and kissed romantic. We tendered each other's kissed until we stopped.
"I'll see you in the morning."
"I'll see you too."
Milo and Lucy:
"What is this feeling?"
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Did my first Sequel!
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