the dreams

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I walk home feeling a lot better now that I got it off my mind.
     As soon as I got into my room I lay on my bed thinking about how today went and soon enough I drifted into sleep but that didn't stop the nightmares. It was coming back in a flash. "I love you Wes" "I can't say the same, that'll not be good for my reputation.
  I woke up screaming with tears scattered all over my face.   I looked at the time, it was 7:00 I had less than fifteen minutes to get ready so I jumped off my bed and ran into the shower and within five minutes I was out, I opened my closet and picked out a brown jacket, a black crop top and  a pair of  blue ripped jeans then I picked up my black flats.  I check the time and I have five minutes left, pretty impressive.
I used that time to quickly apply on black eye-shadow, mascara and my favorite red lipstick and before I could pack my hair I hear Jaden's car horn so I run downstairs, pick up a granola bar from the fridge and scream good bye to my mum at the top if my voice before slamming the door. 
    "Hey Jaden, hey Jayjay", I say almost too joyously. 
  "Hey" Jasmine says "you sound happy"
  "Oh nothing, I'm just happy to see you guys again. I say hugging Jaden's neck but he stiffens so I just return back to my position.
  Soon we are at our schools parking lot, me and Jasmine get out of the car so Jaden can find a good parking space.
     As we walk in I see Wes resting on my locker so I tell Jasmine to meet me at lunch as I walk up to my locker.
       "Hey Karen", he says. I just ignore him and act like I'm looking for something in my bag.
  "Kassey" and that's when I pop

"Don't you dare call me that ever again in your fucked up life, I mean why would you even want to talk me, isn't that bad for your reputation, Mr popular", now if you don't mind I'd like to put my books in my locker so I can"
   I am interrupted by his lips on mine he forcefully pulls me closer to him and moves his hand a little bit closer to my bare skin. I want to push him off me but at the same time I like the feeling of  his lips on mine but before I get deeper into the kiss it hit's me that this could be his way of entertaining the students so I push him off me and slap his face and just before I leave I gather enough courage to say it " fuck you cooper".

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