We Got Drunk, Woke Up In A Motel Room.....Married! And This Doesn't Bother You!?

4. The Blend Of Married Life And School Life

Well, look who finally decided to upload a new part, huh? I know, I should be shot. The way things are going, I wouldn't be surprised if I ended up shooting myself.

Kidding of course. I'm not remotely as suicidal as a normal person should be. But, then again, I never once referred to myself as normal, did I?

Anyway, I'm sorry if it's short but it's the most I can do for now. But i can say the next chapter will be intersting (you know, when I get around to actually writing it, so be patient). Not much else to say really. I noticed that I have been mentioning the music I've been into in my previous author notes on other stories. So, music I've obsessed with is a New zealand group called The Brunettes. Such cool and different music. I love it. And also, i randomly found this English chick on youtube who can sing amazingly. I love her songs. If you're interested, then just type in her name 'Annie Eve' and it should come. You won't regret it!!!

As usual, vote, comment etc. And please be patient for uploads. They will come up soon.  

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The week continued on as was normal. Except everything wasn't normal. After all, after that one night, everything changed. I was now a married woman. In high school. At the age of 17. Oh, and no one else knew.

Sounds heavenly. Note the sarcasm.

It was Friday lunchtime and I was sitting down in the cafeteria with my 'friends', talking as though everything was fine. Except of course, it wasn't. As was usually the case, the girls were talking about guys and the guys, who came over to sit at our table, were busy checking out the girls.

I looked around the room and saw that the 'band guys', as Melissa called them, were sitting at a table on the far side of the hall. They were all laughing and playing around, just like friends should do.

My gaze was still locked on the table, when Alec turned from his conversation with Zach, only to meet my eyes. Thankfully, I didn't turn red. That would only make him laugh so hard that he would fall out of his seat, undoubtedly. His gaze moved around the people who I was sitting with. When his pale green eyes returned to mine, he raised his eyebrows. Even from this distance, I could feel him mocking me. Before my cheeks could resemble my hair, I looked back at my unfinished sandwich, no longer hungry.

As soon as the bell rang, I walked over to my locker, getting out the books I needed for my History class.

"Hey Nina," said a voice from behind me. Before I turned, I closed my locker, holding my books in my hand.

"Hey Justin," I replied as I gave him a weak smile. I was feeling low, tired. I just wanted to go home and sleep. But I still had these last classes to get through.

I began walking in the direction of my class and Justin fell into step with me.

"So, you got any plans for the weekend?" I looked up at him, to see that he was smiling at me, his brown eyes gleaming. We had reached my class and I was standing in the doorway. I had a feeling I knew what was coming my way and I wanted to avoid it. I looked into the class to see that the Mrs. Mercer was already at her desk. Just the excuse I needed.

"I better go in," I said, indicating the classroom, whilst slowly backing into it. "I'll see you around." I didn't wait for a reply and walked over to my seat near the windows. When I sat down and looked back up, he was no longer there, which I was grateful for. I had enough problems to deal with, I didn't have time for others.

"What did he want?" Alec was leaning back in his chair, which was resting on it's two back legs. He was looking at me intently and yet, his voice remained casual.