7:00am
*Beep Beep*Ugh, omg the alarm...I'll just hit snooze..and go back to sle-eep...
...just...for a few minutes-ss....
8:00am
"JESSI! UP NOW! YOUR'E GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"
Oh Shit, School! Oh...nonononono....I can't be late on the last day...it's the school trip today!
I flung off my sheets and ran straight to my cupboard as fast as I could.
What outfit to wear? Hmmmmm..I have to be quick but I have to be stylish....come on..come on..THINK!
I flung everything off my hanger and I mean everything was on my floor until, I looked around...my room was such a mess..I'll just clean it later when I'm back....
Forget about that, what am I thinking...school starts soon! I need something to wear.
"JESSI THIS US THE LAST TIME, HURRY UP OR YOU WILL MISS YOUR BUS!"
I'm coming mom, just a minute!
Ugh...god help me now...
Just then something caught my eye...
Ooooo, this mini skirt and cute halter top will do.
I threw my clothes on, now my hair.
I can't be bothered doing anything fancy.
I grabbed a hair tie and ran down the stairs while tying my hair in a half up, half down bun.
I ran into the kitchen and my mum was sitting there.
"About time!"
Mom, I'm down just relax I'll be there on time, besides it's the last day..it's not like it's my first. It's not that important.
"Don't you act like that Missy, it may be your last day but that's no excuse, you'll be off to University soon and you can't miss a day!"
I really hate when she talks to me like this but I guess I have to deal with it until I move out, that day will be pure heaven.
Fine mom....
I grabbed an apple from the fridge and ran to the door and picked up my bag...and opened the door, ready to catch the bus..
"Bye sweetie, love you!"
Bye Mom!! Love you...too..
"Love you" pfft I only said that just to make her happy if I don't she would probably have a shotgun ready for me when I got back.
I walked down our lane, there's not a lot of houses or people here so no cars really come down here and to the bus stop while eating my apple, I waited a few minutes and there it was...
I chucked my apple into the field behind me. (I know, I know. You're probably thinking. "Why did you do that?" "You litter bug!" Well it isn't really littering, its organic and natural it will rot away soon, plus the bugs will probably eat more of it than I did.)
I hopped up onto the bus and payed the bus driver £4.25 and I know...WHAT A RIP OFF..just to go to school..I know right...everyday..
Anyways I went and sat down at the back off the bus where I usually sit and put in my earphones and listened to my favourite song... "I'm not just a pretty girl" it's such a good song.
I just sat and looked out the window..I could feel all the bumps the bus hit. A few minutes later he stopped to pick up the next few people..one of them was my bestest friend Abby. I loved her. She was so amazing. We could do anything together.
She came up to me at the back..
"Hey Jessi, what's up?"
Hey Abby, come sit here beside me. Here's an earphone if you want to listen to some music with me.
"Thanks but have you heard that Lucas moved from his house to beside my house"
I gasped.
O..
M..
G...Noo, I hate Lucas. He's a self absorbed, cocky jerk. He's so annoying. Every girl lovses him but not me...definitely not me. I can see past his wall. He may be a pretty sight but he isn't pretty on the inside.
No way!
"Yes way, I feel so bad for you. I know how much you hate him but he's not that bad you know."
He's not that bad!? He's worse!
"Ok, then Jessi, let's just listen to music until we get to school,"
Ye, ok.
I looked down the bus and then he walked in...Lucas..and the bus doors closed.
He was absolutely gorgeous with those big blue eyes and spiked brown hair...
...but he..
was...a complete....
Ass!
Why did he have to get the looks? Ugh...I guess the world is a weird place..
I guess I just dazed off for the rest if the trip cause before I knew it, we were at school...
Thank God that it was the last day....
YOU ARE READING
Class of Death
Mystery / ThrillerYou are a normal student until the last day of your last year of school...Will you survive the games? Kill your friends? Or die the next day? Who will you trust? Find out in the "Class of Death"