Is this Reality??

Chapter 2

She opens the door to the office and I walk in. “Sit in the chairs till I’m ready to talk to you!” She says and points to the chairs near her office door. I go and sit down. I cross my legs and lean my head against the wall.

 Mrs. James starts talking to one of the office ladies about needing new printers and crap and I soon daze off. Might as well catch a few seconds of sleep while I wait. This might take a while… The bell above the office door rings and I hear somebody walk in. “Excuse me. I’m here to get my schedule.” I peak my eyes open a little and see a boy about my age standing there. He has straight black hair and a pale complexion. He’s wearing white skinny jeans, an Asking Alexandria shirt, and converse shoes. I’d rate him a 9 on a scale from 1-10. Haha… I’d never have a chance. “Oh you must be Destrey!! Welcome to Woodrill High!! I’m the principle Mrs. James!” She says and reaches her hand out. He grabs it and shakes it. “Ok let me get your schedule!” She says and walks to a cabinet. She searches for like two seconds before finding it. I yawn and close my eyes. She starts explaining his schedule and rules of the school. Boring... jeez... haha...

 “Crap I’m running late!! Hmm. How about this... Destiny!! Wake up!” Mrs. James says loudly. I open my eyes and look at her. “Yes?” I say tiredly. “I’ll make you a deal! You show Destrey around and I won’t give you Saturday morning detention!” She says and gives me smile. I stand up and chuckle. “Why? Don’t you like being stuck with my ass on Saturdays?” I say and walk over to them. “Well I certainly have better things to do,” She says and laughs. Destrey chuckles and looks down at his feet. “I’ll do it...but only because I don’t want to go to Trig,” I say and head towards the door.

 “Destiny! You will be no more than 15 minutes late for that class!” Mrs. James says. “Twenty-five and you got a deal!” I say and give her a huge smile. She sighs and just nods. “Fine! Now go!” She says. “Let us be on our way then!” I say and grab the door handle. I push the door open and hold it open for him. He walks through and doesn’t even look at me. “Let me see your schedule,” I say and hold my hand out. He hands it to me and then pulls out his phone. Haha he acts just like I would…

I look at it and hand it back to him quickly. "You have the same damn schedule as me," I say. He just nods and continues to look at his phone. Wow... at least i would respect the person a little bit and look at them...asshole... I clear my throat. "Dude, let's go!" I say and look at him. He looks up and gives me an irritated look and just looks back down at his phone. You know what! fuck you!. I turn and just start walking away. His ass can find his own way around... "Hey!!! Where the hell are you going?" he shouts. "Away from your ignorant ass," I yell back to him.

 I turn the corner and start heading down to the music room. "Hey chick! Wait up!!!!" He shouts. I ignore him and continue to walk. He quickens his pace and I can hear him running towards me. I feel a strong pull on my arm and I turn to look at him. "Yes asshole?" I say and glare. He stares at me with the icy but yet beautiful blue eyes. "You're supposed to show me around... not run away from me," He says and gives me a slight frown. "And you're actually supposed to pay the fuck attention when I tell you shit. I don't wait for other people. You want a fucking tour? Then we go when I say go! Got that?" I say angrily.

 He looks at me for a few seconds in shock before giving me a huge grin. "Haha! Well I’m definitely not use to my chicks yelling at me," He says and quickly wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I look at him in shock. "W-What the hell?" I say and struggle to get out of his arms. He holds me tightly and chuckles. "Not so tough now are we?" he says and leans in closer to me. "Dude I swear to god I will bite you." I threaten. Destrey just smiles at me. "Tempting," he whispers. We stare at each other for a few seconds in silence. Oh god he better not even attempt to kiss me... if HE found out I’d be dead.... probably even worse... "DESTINY MOORE! TO THE OFFICE NOW! “Saved by the intercom Haha.

 Destrey quickly lets go of me. "We’ll continue this later," he whispers and then quickly kisses me on the forehead. "You're mine...” he quietly says before walking away. I stand there in shock as I feel my face flush. I quickly shake it off and head to the office. I wonder what I did this time...