Breaking Free

Breaking Free Part 33

*Justin's POV*

When the alarm clock buzzed on Monday morning, I slowly sat up. I ruffled up my morning hair and glanced over at *your name*, who was still asleep. I studied her deeply. Her soft hair was thrown into a messy bun, and she had on an over sized black shirt. I watched her stomach and chest rise and collapse as she breathed lightly. I grinned and rubbed her arms, causing her to flinch. She rolled over and her head settled onto my leg. I reached my hand out and shook her.

"Princess. Time to wake up." I whispered.

"Urggg. What day is it?" She groaned.

"Monday. Best day of the week." I said sarcastically.

"Five more minutes Justin?" She spoke in a baby-ish voice.

I rubbed her back. "I'm sorry mama. But you've gotta get up now."

She groaned again, sat up, and held onto me, stuffing her face into my bare chest.

"I'm sorry. But trust me, we'll make it through the day."

"Howww. Its Monday!"

"Together. That's how." I kissed her forehead. She looked at me and gave me a grin.

*School. Your POV*

Justin and I went to our first hour class together and sat next to each other, as always. When the bell rang for class to begin, Mrs. Richards spoke in a hushed tone, greeting the class.

"Good morning everyone. Today, I would like to start off the day a bit more serious and more calmer than other days because of the news that we have received over the weekend about one of your fellow school members." She crossed her hands behind her back.

I knew exactly who she was talking about now. Justin and I peered at each other and I bit my lip. Justin held my hand under the table.

"If some of you did not know, Kyle Morris, the sweet and lovable young boy most of you probably know, got into a car crash a few days ago." She teared up.

All of the classmates gasped and some began to get emotional.

"Luckily, Kyle is okay. He has not returned to school today because he needs as much time to rest as he can possibly get. He has bruises, scars, and broken bones. But despite the negative, we are all just very happy that Mr. Morris is alive, and is slowly recovering. He will be out of school for about 3 more weeks. So, to show our love and support, we are going to be creating a tape with multiple acts and speeches dedicated to him. Now please remember that this is still something very serious and something that Kyle's parents could view at any time. So don't do anything too silly! We will perform this show 2 weeks from today. The signup sheet will be taped on the door of the office. It will only be available for 1 week. So next Monday if you try to signup, it wont be there. Please students, if your going to be performing or speaking for him, remember to make it thoughtful and also keep in mind that we will send this to him and he will watch it. If you have anymore questions, speak to me after class..But for now, lets begin class. Take our your textbooks please!"

I looked down at my hands and thought to myself for a moment. If I did this, would I be able to make a speech to him without crying in front of the whole school and making a total ass out if myself?

"What do you think? Are you gonads do it?" I asked Justin.

He shrugged. "I don't really care. I could?"

"I'm still thinking. I don't wanna embarrass myself in front of eyeryone."

"You'll do fine. Just breathe. You still have a few days to think."