(miya's p.o.v)
This summer went by fast as hell. Carl and I hung out almost everyday. Kate is going on her trip to L.A. in a week. When she leaves I'll have the whole house to myself for almost two weeks.
Since it's the first day of school, I decided that I wanted to look good. I wanna make a good first impression.
I got into my closet and pulled out a white tank top, ripped blue jeans, a red flannel, and a grey sweater. I threw on my tank top and jeans then I wrapped the flannel around my waist and put the sweater on. I grabbed my white converse and my book bag.
"Miya, breakfast," Kate yelled from downstairs.
"Just a sec," I was putting on some mascara, which is really the only kind of make up I ever use.
I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. Kate made some waffles and fruit.
"Yummy," I said digging into my plate. I took two bites when Debbie and Carl stormed in.
"Let's go. School starts in 20 minutes," Debbie yelled from the front door.
"Ugh, I'm coming," I said with a mouth full. "See you later, Kate."
"Love you," she called from the kitchen.
"Love you, too," the three of us ran out of the house and started walking to school.
"You look cute," Debbie looked me up and down.
"Yeah, you look so hot," Carl agreed with her.
I chuckled, "Thanks, I guess. You guys look good, too."
"Oh, please he's been wearing that shirt for three days straight," Debbie pointed at Carl's shirt.
"Good point," I said, realizing that Carl has been wearing that shirt for quite awhile now.
"A shirt is a shirt. No big deal. I put cologne on," he said sniffing his shirt.
I just laughed at him. Sometimes, Carl can be so clueless.
•••
We finally got to school and I got my schedule. I had two classes with Debbie, which was spanish and algebra, and the rest of my classes were with Carl. I was happy that I had every class with someone I knew.
My first class was science and I had that with Carl.
"Hey, beautiful. Ready for class," I turned my head thinking that the boy talking to me was Carl. However, it wasn't. It was Ash.
"Oh, hi, Ash," I said awkwardly confused.
"What's your first class," he asked me.
"Uh, science with Mr. Cresner," I tried to look around for Carl but I couldn't spot him.
"I'm headed in that direction. I'll walk you," he insisted.
"Yeah, sure," I closed my locker door and grabbed the books I needed for class and started walking to the science wing.
"So, are you and Carl a thing," he asked rubbing the back of his neck.
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