Recap:
This is hopeless. I'm stuck with this guy in my head and I don't even know his name.
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12:00
It's time to leave and I grab my binder and paks and shove them into my bag and wipe down my desk same as last year. I debate with myself to throw the drawing away. "Is that me?" He asks standing behind me scaring me and I jump a little "sorry for scaring you" he says as I turn around "yeah and no its fine, so hey I never got your name" I ask "Dylan Jones, and yours?" He says "Roxie Hart" I say as I smile "but abi calls me rox" I say pointing to her as she walks out the door
We both then leave the classroom and wait outside for our rides. We talk about the things we have in common and talk for what feels like forever. My car arrives faster than his so we say goodbye and I head home. "Who was that?" My mom asks. "A distraction." I tell her as I smile and grip my bag closer to me. The whole ride home his smile stayed in my mind. Is he felling the same as I am? Does he know that I feel this way? Well whatever the case Dylan is embedded into my heart.
Once I get home I finish my paks and do notes. So I put on netflix and begin typing the notes onto my computer, while doing so I lose track of time and it's now 730. Mom calls me for dinner and I make my plate. She made chicken and rice but I just take rice and then grab a can of peas and a can of peaches and head to my room.
After I'm finished eating I walk to the bathroom and take a shower. I then lay out my clothes for tommorow on my table and change into pajamas my stomach gets butterflies just thinking about tommorow and our next conversations. I then set aside my petty love delusions and close my eyes to go to sleep.
I see me and Dylan standing together on a bridge. "I love you" he tells me "oh dylan, I love you more" I say as I then kiss him. He pulls me closer and we both smile and giggle. We stare at each other and smile for what feels like hours. I pull his face closer to mine to go and kiss him and it's divine. He's rough yet gentile, "how did I get so lucky?" He says "right time right place" I say smiling we then appear in a room he's on top of me in bed, I'm moaning and he's fucking me...rapidly. I smile as he kisses my neck and whispers "and here's the best part..."
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ
Shit. I gotta get ready for school. I brush my teeth and my hair while peeing to save time. "honey, don't be late!" my mom screams while cooking breakfast. I spit out the toothpaste "got it covered!" I say trying not to spill mouthwash on my bra. I gargle and put my clothes on, nearly falling over putting my jeans on. I grab my bag, grab my breakfast from mom, give her a kiss and grab my car keys. "bye mom" "bye sweetie" I turn on the radio and begin driving. "nothing sounds good today." I say as I connect my Spotify to the radio. The song The Reason by Hoobstank pops on. How ironic. After that I switch it to the Chicago Soundtrack and jam out with my hairbrush on red lights. When I reach the school, I zip up my boots and put my beane on. I place my keys in my hand and walk in the front doors. I see him standing there talking to abi. "hey Rox your later than usual." Abi says "sorry got caught up in a dream" I reply as my hair falls out of my beane "what was it about" Dylan asks as he takes my hair and puts it back. I wanted to tell them but I didn't want to risk the embarrassment "being stranded with Abi actually, luckily she had her cell on her." I laugh awkwardly and hide my face while walking back to class. But to my luck he follows me, "where you going roxie?" He says as I put my bag on the table. He comes up behind me and grabs me from behind, I jump "what are you scared of its just me." I push him off and sit in the teachers chair. "Have you ever seen Chicago?" I ask. "the town, no I hear it's filthy" he says "no the movie, and it's not filthy it's just the jazz and liquor. You should watch it. That's what my mom named me after." I tell him as I begin singing All That Jazz, Velma's first solo, he laughs but to ruin the moment, Mrs c walks in, "ssh. Mr ramirez can hear you." as I stop singing. We both sit down as the class begins to herd in. The whole day we spend throwing notes when Mrs c isn't looking and sneaking glances. *alarm goes off* "alright 12 o clockers get out" Mrs c says as we both walk out. While we wait outside, we start talking. "so I generally love it." he says "love what?" I ask confused. "Chicago, and I would love to hear you sing the Roxie solo." he says as I blush "I'm not that good." I tell him. "no your not." he says as my heart sinks "your better. Here take this and don't let me down Mrs Roxie Hart." he says as he hands me the note and hops into his ride. I head to my car, close the door and read the note. It reads:
Mrs. Hart, would you please give me the honor of singing at my party tonight, I've contacted a friend and will be there. Don't let me down. 💕
2679 peach St. 8:00
-dj
Oh what the hell. Why not.
