Authors Note: Welcome back to chapter 3 :D I hope you guys are enjoying it and keep reading. I'd like to give a shout out to my sis, Emma for editing the chapters for me :)
----------------------------------------------I look around to see if I was still dreaming. I pinch my cheek. Nope... Not dreaming... But... How did I end up here... Did I forget the whole morning...? I look over to the seat across from me. It's that emo guy from my dream... He had on black, ripped skinny jeans and had a grayish hoodie on with his long dark brown hair in his face covering up his eyes and nose.
"I umm... Never got you're name... Mines Eve April... Nice to meet you..." I said while kinda blushing.
"Brody..., Brody Adams" he quickly muttered.
"Well... It's good to finally know your name... Hehe" I say under my breath.
"I've never seen you around, just moved in...?" He asked finally looking in my general area.
"Yea, my dad use to live in a apartment there... But he's gone now so, I took it over..." I said with an awkward laugh.
Just then the bus stops and everyone gets off. I stand up, Brody lets me go first then follows close behind.The school doesn't look that bad. I look for my phone and my pocket, and pull up my class times. Just then Brody takes my phone from my hand.
"Wha...?!" I said shocked.
"You have 4 classes with me, and lunch" he muttered. He hands me back my phone.
"Oh.. Um Good..." I said clueless.I make it in the school, it's pretty big, everyone piled into the cafeteria, and Brody and me sit next to each other, just when a bunch of guys and girls pile over to Brody.
"Hey man!" Said some guy.
"Brody!? How was your summer?!" Said some girl.
"I can't believe we didn't see each other!" Said another girl.I felt so uncomfortable. Too many people speaking at once. I quickly stand up and run away. I sit at a table in the front. Then the girl next to me starts to talk.
"Hi..." Said the girl. She had long dirty blonde hair, and was wearing a choker, and she had on a tie-dye shirt on with some shorts.
"Hello..." I say back.
"I'm Emmy, I'm new to Minnesota, nice to meet you." She said with a smile, while showing her braces.
"I am too, and I'm Eve, nice to meet you." I said while kinda smiling.
"Good. I thought I was the only new girl..." said Emmy with a nervous tone.
"What's your first class?" I asked
"Umm, Band" she said while looking at her classes.
"Second?" I asked
"Math, with Mrs.Conners" she said with a smirk.
"Same!" I said with a smile
"Great!" She said while giggling.I actually made a friend. I surprised myself. I guess Brody's kinda my friend too...? Just then Mr.Burns the principle, comes on the microphone, and just gives a welcoming speech.
After that the first bell rung and everyone took off. I slowly make my way to my locker, locker number...25 I make it to my locker, and at locker 27 was Emmy, and Brody was locker 23.
I give a sigh of relief."Tired?" Asked Emmy
"Ehh, kinda" I said with a crooked smile. I pile all my shit, also known as my stuff that I didn't need, into my locker, and I slammed it shut. I dig for my phone and look to see what my first class was. Mmm.History.Just then I feel a soft cold hand grab mine and pulls me with it. It was Brody's cold but gentle hand.
"What's up?!" I said kinda shocked.
"History is this way..." He muttered.
I could feel people's eyes on me... All I could do was look at the ground as I walked. And it felt like forever, but we finally made it to history.When we entered everyone just stared at me and Brody. I quickly removed my hand from his.
"Oh, Hello please take a seat" said the teacher.
I sat in the second to last row in the corner near the window, while Brody sat across from me. Just then the teacher rambles on about class rules and boring shit. I could tell Brody felt the same way because he was already sleeping. I rolled my eyes, and gave Brody a little poke. He didn't wake up, but he moved his head a little. His hair fell off of his face.He...He looked kinda cute... He had freckles, not a lot but just enough. And he had a little smirk on his face. I couldn't help but, take my phone and take a picture. WAIT! WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?! I'm Not a stalker!!! But... His face looks so... So gentle but sad...
Just then the bell rings. I got so scared by it I almost dropped my phone. Brody woke up and fixed his hair right away, but I had gotten a spilt second to see his, green and blue eyes. I stormed out of the room, blushing as I raced to Math class.
I could see Emmy waiting by the door for me, we both walked into the class together, and sat next to one another.
And in this call to, she just rambles on about stupid shit, that literally no one is listening too. I look over to Emmy, and she shakes her phone and points to it.
I mouth out the words "My number?"
She shook her head yes. I rip a pice if paper from my binder and write down my number 502-444-2718 and I hand it to her. She flashed me a smile.After another hour of doing nothing, I had another class with Brody and Emmy. Yet again I stormed out of the class and went to English.
I was about to walk in but, I bumped into something. More like... someone...
Brody.
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