*Your POV*
Fortunately, when I entered my first period classroom fifteen minutes late, my regular math teacher Mrs.Maria wasn't there.
It was a substitute.
I knew I was saved, because usually, substitutes didn't care if you were late or not.
They mostly focused on getting the lessons completed and having the class finish their work.
Y/F/N, my best friend, waved to me as I sat down next to her.
"What did I miss?" I whispered.
"Not much." She replied, rolling her eyes.
"This substitute is boring, I would do anything to skip class."
"Sounds harsh." I muttered.
"Oh it is." She giggled.
"Prepare for the most boring part of your day."
"Thanks." I grumped sarcastically. I took my notebook from my bag, opening it to a fresh page.
Might as well try to look like I was paying attention.
I stared out the window, thinking about my life.
Everything felt too normal to be real.
Sometimes I felt like my life was a mind-numbing dream, and I could wake up at any moment.
Time is like a trap here.
It seems endless, and it never wants to let you go.
Something had to happen.
Life couldn't be a massive wave of boredom.
There was more out there.
Maybe I was over thinking everything.
Maybe my life was much more interesting than I thought.
If it was, I would probably never realize.
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"The second period bell rang Y/N." Y/F/N spoke, shaking me from my thoughts.I glanced at my notebook and unsurprisingly, it was just as blank and empty as when I first opened it.
I won't be suprised if I fail math.
*Jason's POV*
The night before our big move to Texas.
I was so excited I could barely sleep, but when I finally drifted off, the dreams started.
This dream was different from the other ones I had almost every night.
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A girl stood in front of me.She had long and beautiful [insert hair color] hair and [insert eye color] eyes that I was bound to get lost in.
This mysterious woman was gorgeous, and I took a step towards her.
But I couldn't reach her.
An invisible barrier stopped me from getting any closer to her.
"Find me Jason." She said, and her voice was like a waterfall flowing out to a lake.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Find me." She repeated.
"Where are you?" I questioned instead.
"Find me." She said again.
"I don't know who you are!" I shouted.
"My name is-" She started to say, but I woke up before she could finish.
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"Damn Jason, you're a heavy sleeper!" Mark commented."And you were talking in your sleep..."
"Is it time to go already?" I groaned.
"Yes." Mark nodded."You told me to wake you up early."
"Alright, I'll be ready soon." I sighed."Don't fall back asleep." He warned me.
He left my room.
"Yeah, got it." I mumbled.
I got out of bed and pulled on a hoodie.
It was going to be a long day.
I kept thinking about the weird dream I had.
My final decision was to find that girl.
And whether she wanted to be or not, she was mine.
*Your POV*
Before I knew it, it was lunch time.
My best friend Y/F/N and I sat at a lunch table together.
"Isn't that your crush?" She asked me, pointing to her left.
I stole a glimpse left of her and saw that she was correct.
Oh sh*t.
Alexander, my crush since freshman year, was walking in our direction.
"Why don't you say something to him?" Y/F/N suggested.
"Are you crazy?" I hissed.
"I would freeze up before I even pronounced the 'h' in 'hi'!"
"You have a point." She snickered.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'll just try to ignore him when he comes over here." I said.
"That will definitely work." She cackled.
Right now, she wasn't helping.
Alexander walked past us.
"Hey Y/N." He greeted me.
"H-hey Alexander." I stuttered.
Y/F/N burst into laughter.
"You did a great job ignoring him." She guffawed.
"Oh shut up." I murmured, blushing.
"I didn't know he would acknowledge me.""Sure." She continued to laugh.
I rolled my eyes again and started to play with my food.
"He actually acknowledged me." I thought.
That had gone better than I'd thought it would.
That's the end of Part 2 :)
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