In My Dreams

Chapter 27: Getting Close

Claire's POV

"Does he tell you he loves you when he least expects it..." DNA by Little Mix started playing.

I groaned. It's early in the morning! Why do I have to wake up?! And then I remembered, school.

I slept really late last night...because of Liam, always thinking about him. But, he doesn't have to know that. He'll probably think I'm crazy.

I got up and did my morning routine...

"Bye, mom! Bye dad!" I waved.

"Bye mom, dad. See you later!" Bliss exclaimed.

"Bye!"

We went outside and got inside my car. I inserted my car keys and the car roared to life. I turned on the radio and Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen started playing.

I threw a wish in a well. Don't ask me I'll never tell. I left to you as a fell, and know your in my way...

I then gripped the stirring wheel and drove to Welsh High.

As we walk down the hallway, most girls have been giving me stares. Dirty and...envy ones. Which is so weird.

"Big sis, why do people kept on staring at you?" Bliss asked.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I seriously don't know."

"Oh."

"Hey, Claire! Hey Bliss!" Celine's voice came out of nowhere.

"Hey," I said. Even for a day, Celine, Bliss and I have already grew close.

"Hey, Celine," Bliss exclaimed.

"Um...Celine, question. Why do people kept staring at me? I asked.

She rolled her eyes. "Maybe it's because you hung out with Liam yesterday," she stated.

I rose an eyebrow. "What's with that?"

She answered, "Claire, Liam is the hottest and richest guy in school. Although, I certainly don't find him hot."

"Of course you don't. You have a boyfriend, Jayden Matthew Cruz," Bliss said.

Celine nodded. "Yep."

"Anyway, what's the connection of being friends with Liam?" I asked.

Celine gave me a smile. "Claire, Liam never interacted with any female except with you before."

"Really?" Bliss gasped.

"Yep," Celine nodded.

I crossed my arms. "I don't believe you. Liam probably has dated lots of girls before."

She shook her head. "None, babe."

My eyes widened. "Your kidding me, right?"

"Nope."

I was about to open my mouth to speak but the bell rang that caused me to get shocked.

"Let's get to class," I huffed.

"Right," Celine agreed dully.

Celine and I bid goodbye to Bliss and went to Music Class.

"Good Morning, Mrs. Martin," another dull and non-energy-contained greeting went.

"Good Morning, class," Mrs. Martin said.

We then sat down on our seats and took our book and notebooks.

"Today, we'll be studying about the kinds of tempo. And, we'll be identifying whether your voice is Soprano, Mezzo-Soprano, or Alto," Mrs. Martin announced.