Something Beautiful Chp 5

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                                                             James Pov.

I woke up and turned ,she was gone.I smirked getting up,oh no..Tony!

I ran full speed out of the door,as i yelled "DELILAH!"down the stairs and raced into the living room calling out again "Delilah where are you!"i yelled,and then ran into the kitchen my heart pounded.

She stood there with a glass of orange juice and raised an eye brow,"wow,bad dream?"she said sarcastically.

I turned my head happening to see my reflection in the toaster.I sighed,"very funny."

My hair was in a mess,and my eyes were sunk like ive been up all night. I yawned stretching as she walked past,and pinched me.She was already up,dressed,and ready.Her hair was up in curls,no make up on,not that she needed it.

I smirked,"and how the hell are you already ready?weve still got an hour till school" i said looking at the clock.

She smiled "im never late."was all she said as she sat down in the dining room and waited.

I rolled my eyes "try not to get into trouble while i take a shower alright?"i said walking back up the stairs tiredly.I showered ,got ready,and dressed in a black vneck,and grey skinnies, and a pair of sandals.I grabbed my bag,and started walking down the stairs.

She sighed dramatically "about time' she said standing by the door,I grabbed some toast and headed out the door with her.

"oh shut up"i said not a morning person at all and headed towards my car as she followed.

When we got to school,she asked if i could drop her off down the street,and shed walk.I smirked

"Get.Out"i said stopping the car,as it jerked to a hault.

She looked at me "what the hells your problem james!"she got out and slammed the door,and walked to the school.I sped past her honking my horn as she jumped.I parked getting out and trudging towards the school.Apparently she didnt want anyone knowing that she knew me.Figures,maybe shes just like all girls.And if she was going to act like everyone else,im going to treat her like everyone else.I passed by her and her little group of friends,one of them checked me out.I paid no attention though,i was too pissed.I put in my earphones ,if theres one thing i despise more,its being around people my age.And highschool was what that was all about,gossip,friends that would fade in time,drama,useless opinions,and idiotic teenagers thinking that highschool will be forever.Or the ones like me who couldnt wait to leave.

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Creative Writing Class.

I sat in my usual spot in the back,and sighed sinking down in my seat watching each person as they came in and also sat down. Mr.Lands was at his desk writing down on a piece of paper.The class quieted down,and there was a knock at the door.He got up opening it,a girl walked in.Delilah..Why was she coming in?whatd she want now? i smirked watching her.The teacher pointed to a seat in front of me, and i looked down pretending to write.She sat in front of me not saying a word.

I shook my head,mustve been a schedule change,Great...i had to see her at home,now in school too...

I sighed as the teacher started the lesson.

"get out the usual,paper,pens,pencils..your brain.","Also,were doing poetry for the rest of the school year.Right now,i just want each of you to give me a free versed poem,add depth,add emotion!give me feeling people!make my legs shake i dont know,something,anything!"he said with enthusiasm.I chuckled and started writing...

After 25 minutes of silence,he asked for volunteers..i raised my hand.

He grinned  "Yes!Mr.Creed!come on up!"

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