No no no no...
This couldn't be happening! My friends would never leave me behind! Especially if they knew that I didn't wanted to come with them...
Wait a minute…
They tricked you idiot! , they leaved you behind on purpose
Shut up me! And you just called yourself idiot too because you are me , idiot!
I stopped talking to myself and I started thinking. Okay maybe I just needed to go outside the dorm's building and maybe they were just outside waiting for me.
I went outside hoping , crossing my fingers , that they would be there.
I came out.
Nope. Not one single soul outside.
"What can I do know?!" I asked out loud. "Uh... well the second step is calling me...”
I turned around at the unknown voice only to find the same guy who traveled with us, almost punched Eric, and we pranked with his music at the plane.
"But better leave that to me, princess. I'm the guy here. I should be the one doing that." The guy finished. "Wh-aat are you doing here?" I had no idea why I just stuttered. I was alone, with no friends, with him. Yeah, that's why.
"Happy to see me? I sure am." He smirked and came closer. Where was everyone?! "Umm... Do-do you study here?" I asked a little nervous for the answer. He threw his hands in the air. "What can I say, I look older don't I? I'm 17." My mouth opened widely in surprise. Woah, he really looked a lot older , like 20 or even more.
He was coming too close for my liking. I backend away. Where was Eric when I needed him?
Once he was close enough for me to feel his breath on my nose he said. "I don't want to be rude so-" he gave me his hand "-I'm Hunter. You are?" I removed his hand of my way. "Hello Hunter, I need to go. Bye." I started to walk away. I thought I had lost him but he quickly caught up and stood in front of me, walking backwards. "Hah, that's a very weird name. It’s too long."
I rolled my eyes and kept walking. Suddenly he stopped and I crashed into him. "Funny right? This is how we first met." He whispered. Suddenly he grabbed my phone from my pocket and smirked. "You know, your jacket's pockets are NOT a safe way of keeping your things, like your phone." He smirked. "You never know what can happen."
"Give it back, jerk!" I yelled and threw myself into his arm so I could grab it, but I failed.
Like always
He then moved his arm way up high and I started to jump to grab it. "Aw how cute! The little bunny is jumping for her phone!" He held his arm higher and I jumped even higher. Hunter kept laughing and I kept jumping until I got really tired and I put my hands on my knees.
"You are the worst person I've ever met. You disgust me!" I all but spat at him. He smirked.
Hell! Stop smirking!
"Why, thank you!" Hunter said. "I didn't mean it as a compliment , idiot!" I muttered really angry. This guy really fed me up. "Come on little bunny! Keep jumping, you amuse me!" He said all bad-ass.That was it. Something snapped inside me and seriously got me angry. "Oh Yeah? Well does this amuse you too?" I asked all innocent and then out of the blue I slapped him.
Hard. Very very hard.
He dropped the phone and grabbed his cheek. "OUCH!" He screamed. I picked my phone from the floor. "Such a baby." I told Hunter, mocking him. Hunter opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by someone else.
"Yo, Hunt, hurry! We need to go!" A guy yelled. "Alright dude, I'll be there."
Then he turned at me and smirked. "Let's finish this conversation later, shall we?" He pecked my cheek. "Ew! Get Lost!" I squealed. "Bye little bunny." He whispered.
Great! School hadn’t even started and I won a nickname!
I checked my phone and I didn't have a single call or message. Wow, I was really alone.
So then I decided, I would check out the place.
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I walked for 1 hour , completely lost.
The next 2 , I just walked like I didn't care.
The next 30 minutes, I was dying.
I've found out many things about PCA. It had a library, a game room, the dorm's , a cafeteria, obviously the class rooms and even a pool!
And finally I got so tired, I could just threw myself to the ground and sleep.
I entered the cafeteria. The cold breeze blew in my face and I didn't felt that tired anymore.
I sat on the nearest table. But I guess that was a wrong idea because I was seated right next to some annoying group of boys that were laughing and throwing food.
God I needed some peace! Was that too much to ask for!?
☽ Alex ☾
"Go! Go! Go! Go!" People were screaming at me while Dallas and I took our 7th cup full of Coke and Vodka.
I took the sour- sweet liquid right to my mouth and drank every single drop of it. I finished first and when I was done, I threw the cup to the ground and smiled victoriously.
"Good job man!" Dallas said a little drunk. "You are soooo good at truth or dare."
I smiled and made him sit back on the table. "Okay guys calm down!" Wes said. "It's time for another truth or dare challenge! Right, my turn. So...Hmm... Alex!" Wes said pointing at me.
"Alex, my man! Truth or dare?" I took a long moment, truths were so boring. I wanted a bigger risk. "I pick dare." I smirked.
"Alright," Wes continued. "Hmm you... You have to spill this cup of coke, vodka, ketchup and mustard-" Wes said adding each thing to the cup. "-to... That girl seated over there."
I looked to the girl Wes was pointing at. A blonde one. She looked like she was going to pass out at any moment.
Perfect.
"Spill it on her? Just like that?" I asked. Wes smiled. " On her back, inside her shirt." "Alright...." I nodded , grabbed the cup and went directly to the girl.
This was going to be... Interesting.
As I got closer, images from my last dreams and a store flashed through my mind. She... She looked like the girl... No, it just ....couldn't. She didn't exist.
But ... She looked a lot like her. The girl I was always thinking about. She never could leave my mind.I then remembered her crying, and me writing one letter. But I couldn't tell if I just dreamed it or if it really did happen. I hate when that feeling comes to me. But it had to be a dream. She wasn't real...
I pushed the thoughts away and walked faster.
Let's finish this.
⚘ Layla ⚘
Finally the table behind me went quiet. Everything was peaceful and I could even hear the tiny drops that were starting to fall outside.
I closed my eyes. God, I needed to sleep so badly. But this time, I just wanted to take in all the peace. I started to hear whispers, but I ignored them. I was very tired and I just wanted to rest.
I was closing my eyes and falling asleep. But I was interrupted when I felt sticky liquid on my back, getting my entire shirt wet.
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Teen FictionLayla. A 16 year-old-girl dreams about the same boy every night. Alex. She is in love with him, but she is in love with someone that "doesnt exist". In a trip to PCA, a fancy boarding school, she finally finds him. As they grow closer she discovers...