I’m running, screaming at the top of my lungs, ‘Get away from me! Get away! NO! NO! NO!’, the rain was pelting against my skin, soaking the white dress that I wore, and the thunder claps were getting louder and louder by each passing minute. I was running higher and higher up the mountain. Why was I running? I didn’t know. All I knew was that someone was chasing me and I had to get away. I tripped, as I let out a scream, and fall. My dress tears and suddenly, a dark shadow looms over me…
‘No!’ I gasp, sitting up on my bed, gripping the bed sheets, sweating and panting. It’s just a dream I thought to myself just a dream. I glanced at my alarm clock which read 04:30 am, meaning that I still had about a half hour until I had to get up to go to school, but there was no way I was going back to sleep.
Getting out of bed, I made my way into the bathroom and splashed my face in with cold water, in hopes of washing away the dreams that continued to haunt me every night. Taking one look at my hair, I shook my head and jumped into the shower, because there was no way I could tame it without getting it wet. ‘Ow!’ I muttered, hitting my head on the wall. I emerged 10 minutes later wrapped in a towel and sat on my bed, blow-drying my wavy, dark brown hair.
Turning off the blow-dryer, I changed into a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, with a pink tank top and a white hoodie, leaving the zipper open. I grabbed my white sneakers and put them on. I stood in front of my dresser and applied face powder, lip gloss, kohl, and mascara, going for a more natural look. The kohl and mascara made my eyes look bigger than usual and the mascara made my eyes prominent. Snatching my phone off my side table I bounded down the stairs and into the kitchen. The home-phone beeped, signaling that I had a new voice mail. I grabbed a bowl of crunchy nuts, and while spooning cereal into my mouth I turned on the voicemail and the sound of my mother’s giggling filled the empty kitchen.
‘Hey Cassidy!’ she squealed, and I sighed, ‘I am so sorry that I haven’t called in ages but your father and I were so busy! We just flew out to Spain! SPAIN! Can you believe it?!’ she gushes, ‘I know that the last time we talked, I was in Iceland, but a new offer came up, and we just had to take it! We’ve added $5000 into your account, sweetie!’ I scoffed, boiling with rage. ‘Who the hell do they think they are?! They think they can just leave me here all alone while they travel all around the world?! They think that by adding more money into my bank account, I would automatically be all over them for being the best parents in the world?! Screw them!’ I hissed in my mind. My, good for nothing, mother had gone back to babbling about Spain, and how I should definitely visit it. No thank you, I love living in Ireland. While she continued to talk, I finished my cereal and put the bowl in the dishwasher. My mother had finally stopped talking and I shut off the phone.
While I was running through the rain using my bag as a shield, I cursed at myself for forgetting my umbrella in the car, ‘who the hell forgets their umbrella in the car in Ireland
of all places?!’ I muttered to myself as I got I the car. Shivering, I turned the heat on and pulled out of the driveway, but I couldn’t stay pissed for long, since it was raining and I absolutely adore the rain. My mood brightened up even more when I thought of how I was going to see Hunter and Rachelle, my two best friends since I was eight years old, after he left ‘no’, I shook my head, ‘we were 7 years old. Forget about him. It’s been almost 9 years now’
I sighed, pulling into a parking spot, and I walked into my school, Oakland high. My face broke out into a wide grin when I saw who was waiting for me by the school doors, Hunter Hight. I ran the rest of the way and when he saw me his face mirrored mine as his arms opened up, and he pulled me into a well-known bear hug, ‘BUBBY!’ he squealed, yes he squealed spinning me around, ‘COLA!’ I giggled, hugging him back. He put me down, and put his arm around my shoulder as I leaned into him. No, I swear, we’re just friends, our relationship was more of a brother and sister one. ‘I missed you so much!’ I exclaimed, twisting my neck to look up at him, and he chuckled, kissing the top of my forehead, ‘me too, bubby. Me too’, he replied.
Just a second later, I fell to the ground, with Rachelle straddling me, and hugging me at the same time, ‘CAAASSSSYYYYY!’ she screamed at the top of her lungs. I laughed, ‘RAAAAAAAACHHHHH!’ I replied, the students had continued walking around us, used to our crazy behavior, ‘NIGGGA I MISSED YO ASS!’ she yelled, and then helped me up. I chuckled, patting her head, ‘I missed you too, my weird, weird friend’. She made a face and swatted my hand away, ‘don’t you ever dare to leave me alone ever again for an entire three months’ she glared at me, before turning around and looking at hunter, her green eyes flashing dangerously. Hunter’s eyes widened, before he turned around and ran away, ‘GET BACK HERE HUNTER! NOW!’ she hollered, running after him. I snorted, running after them both and saw Hunter, being tackled by Rachelle in the school parking lot, while he tried to get her off of him. I walked over to them at a leisure pace and helped him up, ‘Rachelle, leave the poor guy alone’ I said tugging at her arm, and she grumbled getting up, and ran a hand through her dark red hair. I pulled Hunter up and ruffled his blonde hair, while his hazel eyes glowered at Rachelle.
All of a sudden, a red Ferrari raced in, followed by a yellow Porsche, which was followed by the black land rover of the ‘it’ group. The ‘it’ group consisted of members of a ‘pack’ as they called it. They were the most popular group in our school and not just anyone could join in their group. Almost everyone in that group had muscles and abs. All the students had stopped and stared at the cars, pointing and whispering to each other. The three cars parked next to each other.
The guy in the red Ferrari was the first to get out. His hair was as black as midnight, his eyes were piercing blue, and were clearer than the Sabah sea in Malaysia. He was roughly 5’9 and didn’t have as much muscles as the others, but had enough. He was wearing a white t-shirt, which hinted abs underneath, black skinnies, and a black leather jacket.
Out of the yellow Porsche, a girl came out and it was obvious that they were both related, though the guy had more of a hinted tan, and the girl was fair. She had the same hair and eyes as him but was considerably shorter, her height reaching up to 5’4 like me. She was wearing a light blue button up shirt, which was rolled up at the sleeves and reached her thighs and had a brown belt at her waist, and was paired with black tights and a pair of brown knee high boots with tiny heels, and her hair was down reaching just past her shoulders.
The guys from the land rover got out and the leader of the group, Markus, went up to them and did one of those weird man-hugs with the new dude, while his girlfriend, Alexis, walked over to the new girl and they hugged and immediately started chatting about who-knows-what. The rest of the group was talking with the new dude. I was staring at him. He looked oh-so familiar, like a forgotten dream, and then he turned and his eyes met mine and time froze. I forgot about everything, and everyone except him. His eyes widened and he turned his head away as quick as he could. I snapped out of it and shook my head a couple of times to get rid of the feeling. When I looked again, his sister was staring at me and her brother, with her hand over her mouth, and Markus was looking between the two of us with a grinning face and gawking eyes, and the rest of them had their eyes wide and some even had their jaws open. I didn’t understand their reaction. What was even more confusing was the fact that the new dude was glaring at Markus, and then he glanced at me and said something to Markus.
I turned around and walked the opposite way into the school while Rachelle giggled about how hot the new guy was, oblivious as to what just happened.
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Author’s note
Umm well hi :D well here’s chapter 1! Enjoy guys! And spread the word about this story! Please? Vote/comment/share. Tell me what you think of this chapter and if I’m going to fast.
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Viễn tưởngCassidy McGrower, your average not-so-normal teenager. She loves boybands and adores rollerblading. Her parents neglect her and she's had a tough past, but she never let any of that get to her. Aedan O'Dorchaidhe, A secret someone from Cassidy's...