Finally having the energy to actually get up and shower I came out fresh and clean, I guess. Stupid dream that doesn't make sense, screwing me over until the next morning. Grumbling over breakfast that I want to sleep I never got that request and had to drag my lazy butt over to my car and drive. I found that highly dangerous because I wasn't 100% focused on the road and almost fell asleep on the wheel.
Yeah not a good idea, between you and I, I think driving cars in the morning or night illegal. What if the person didn't get enough sleep or if you just went to a club and was drunk. The government these days,not considering the thought that maybe a quarter of car accidents are out of drunk drivers!
Anyway back to the present, I was walking aimlessly around the corridor when I realized, don't I have class? Then I stated rushing around all I thought was, locker, timetable, class. Not caring if I was a bulldozer and was knocking everyone I saw down. They probably had those moments so they should get it.
When I arrived to class everyone was already seated and I just walked in or ran in on the teacher speaking, FML. Getting yet another detention I started the day as a very bad one.
What really surprised me though was that the school popular's asked me to join their table at lunch, what did I do to catch their attention. Except the whole sassy thing with the jocks I wasn't really noticeable, just like my old school I was just an ordinary person with nothing to lose.
Still I wanted to be noticed and if I had to join the popular's to do it, then so be it. Then again that was my original plan from the beginning. I couldn't help but listen to the guy that said they were dangerous. I don't know why though, I just felt like I'm supposed to. What the hell is going on with me? I am so weird.
Turns out the cheerleader aren't so bad, if you count they can have blonde moments quite a lot...or all the time. If you get on their bad side, then you should watch out, seriously, they're like demons. One simple insult and they're on you like glue on paper.
After lunch school went by pretty quickly if you could count the time when I awkwardly kicked the boy where the sun don't shine in football in P.E then you couldn't say my day was very normal, well as normal as my life can be anyway.
Detention as always, was boring, they had me write I should never be late to class for 5 pages! My hands hurt from just writing the first page, as you can see I'm not the writing kind of person. I'd like to keep it that way since writing is such a hard sport. Yes I count writing as a sport.
Seems like the boy from next door isn't here this time, and the jocks as well. Is it no one gets in trouble day or something? Because I'm the only person here today, wow I suck. When I get in trouble no one else does.
An hour later I was let out, thankfully the car park was empty and I didn't see anyone in sight, that's great. I really didn't want to see a random person that knows me and we have a very might I add awkward conversation about school or something.
Quickly diving into my car I seat I look for my keys. Damn I left them in my locker. Yet again I get out of my car and walk back to the hell hole we call school. Going to my locker while sulking I hear a commotion around the corner. Hmm... satisfy my curiosity and maybe get hurt by what I'm hearing or walk to my locker and pretend that I never heard anything? Well it sounded like a fight and my damn conscience won't let me just ignore it.
I got an idea! Get my keys and take a peek at what's happening then pretend I went blind/deaf for a little while and say that I never heard nor saw anything. Yeah that might work, take that the good side of my brain!
Tip-toeing to my locker I silently while slowly pulled my locker door open then got my keys while closing it and walked around the corner and what really surprised me was that the jocks were beating up my next door neighbour.
Oh no they don't, what was really convenient was that I saw a huge stick lying next to someones locker. How ironic, that reminds me of those movie or cartoons when the item they want just randomly appear in their hands or something.
Taking the stick I slowly walked up to the closest person I saw and whacked him in the head. That really surprised me since I wasn't all that quiet, I guess the jocks aren't all that intelligent. After that I continued to hit random jocks on the head. I was on a roll!
When I knocked the last person down I put the stick where it was last time and helped the boy up. He never told me his name so I'm just going to annoy him until he does! asking for his name I was readying myself for the none of your beeswax speech I thought he was going to say, but unlike last time he wasn't as moody.
"My name's Hunter, thanks for saving my back there."
Huh never thought he'd actually tell me, weldon't care to be honest. I just wanted to know what his name was so I can stop labeling him as 'the boy.'
I guess I was to in thought to realize that we had been standing there for over 5 minutes and it was starting to get really awkward. Saying a quick good-bye I sprinted out of there straight to my car where I repeatedly slammed my head against the wheel cursing myself of my weirdness.
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The next day went in by a blur, well if you counted my usual self, this time I didn't get detention, for once in my life, or well since I moved here!
I decided to explore since I had plenty of time to relax, when I got to the street where there were lots of shops I just strolled along, window shopping. That's when I saw this small looking building, looking very homey as well. It was a cute looking cafe with big windows on the side and light pink bordering it with blue walls and a very big sign saying 'Nerd's Personal Cafe' that's a very weird name but oh well!
Going in I noticed 2 things...
1)It was a library as well.
2) I saw the boy I just saved an hour ago, The Hunter...something, I really need to get his last name.
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Nerd's Personal Heaven
Romansa'Have you ever looked yourself in the mirror and saw a nerdy girl, who had no purpose in life? Yeah well that's what I feel.' Due to some problems, Lila Johnson has trust issues, she can't trust anyone except her family. She's a nerdy girl, who's a...
