Alexis's POV
Ring.......
The dreaded alarm, oh I hate you. Why must you disrupt my sleep? Ugh.
I woke up, bleary-eyed and definitely not in a pretty manner so if anyone were to see me right now, imagine the horror.
Hi I'm Alexis and that's all you should probably know.
An hour later
I searched through the crowd of people to find my besties, Cheryl and Jasmine. Maybe they have yet reached school? Oh wait, there they are, engrossed with whatever that was on their hands.
"Hey Alexis! Omg you better look at this," Jasmine squealed upon seeing me. I peered over their shoulders. An image of a random guy with abs. " He's hot right?" Jasmine looked at me. She's definitely in her 'fangirl' mode. Quite surprising, as she's the quietest person during class.
"No. Not really." I flatly replied.
She gave me one of those 'I'm going to give you yet another lecture about guys and stuff like that' look, so I just silenced her by asking," So.... What's the next period again?'
Cheryl looked up. " It's Math for you in minutes." Oh no not Math. Imagine sitting next to your enemy with an irritating teacher that hates you with a burning passion who is teaching a boring subject. Wow. Luckily, its only an hour of toture.
Both Cheryl and Jasmine know that I hate Math. So it was really annoying when Jasmine asked Cheryl to go to class early to prepare. She was clearly smirking when she said that. Laughing, I smacked her in her head lightly. "Don't leave me..." I gave a pitiful look. " Who asked you to insult my boyfriend? Hmph. Come on ." Jasmine said in a chirpy voice before the duo went ahead. Sigh, besties.
Making my way to the classroom, I wished that he would not come today. But he did. That guy, sitting next to my table, Benjamin. Which is a very saddening thing, as I don't like him. No wait, I hate him.
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