Love is like quicksand, the deeper you fall in the harder it is to get out. I guess I have fallen really deep and I need to find a way out - I just can't accept that I have been led on. I went to bed and the warmth of the s'mores got me sleeping quicker. With only two more days until the trip to Buftyn Rise, I thought about what life would be like on the other side of our world...
I woke up early to try and have a good day. I scooped up Bailey and walked to the bathroom. I got dressed and went to the kitchen. Sitting down on the table, I saw my breakfast made for me. A bowl of fresh fruit with Greek style yogurt awaited to be eaten. I squeezed honey over the fruit and ate my breakfast. After eating my breakfast I made myself some coffee and watched the rain pour down, giving life to the grass. I checked I packed everything on Miss.Hema's checklist and then finished off my coffee. Looking out the window, the heavy downpour reminded of my godmother telling me stories of whenever it was raining it was god crying. It just goes to say that even someone as powerful as god has worries that he needs to cry out...
I swung on my backpack and rode downhill to school. The school gate was crowded around by bustling students trying to run away from the rain. There was lots of chatter about going to Buftyn Rise and how much money each of their parents had given them to spend. 'Hey!' said Isha walking towards me, she was wearing one of her motivational sweaters that read 'Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud' and it had a tiny rainbow on the corner of it. She was always so determined, I wondered what had kept her going. 'Hi, have you packed for the trip?' I asked.
'Yeah, just got to pack a few little things, but i bet you havent as your miss.last minute.com!' she laughed. I laughed off the annoying comment and walked inside school. I shook my umbrella and put it aside with all the other soaking umbrellas and sat down in my seat. Liam had a sportive smile wept across his face and he waved at me. Trying to not get annoyed I waved to embrace the peace. Miss.Hema went rambling on about the rules, food restrictions, money and do's and don't's about the trip. I zoned out and started doodling. Just as I got out my notebook, something had hit my back.
I turned around to see a paper ball being aimed at my back. As I couldn.t find the suspect I turned around and continued. Then another ball hit my shoulder. Annoyed I turned around and scanned the class for any suspicious faces of snickering but there was none. Calming myself down, I picked up the second paper ball and opened it. It read 'HI' in massive handwriting. Guessing this was Liam's work I turned around and threw it at him. He turned around with a confused expression so I guess got the wrong person. Without a second thought, Liam ripped a page out of his book and threw it at me. Soon the whole class got involved and there was paper flying in the classroom. I realised that all this mayhem was caused by me and I stopped throwing paper balls.
'STOP!' Miss.Hema screamed, 'Liam and Alya stand up!'. I stood up and saw thirty beady eyes glaring at me. Miss.Hema gave me the look and we were obliged to apologize without a further discussion. Liam and I walked out of the classroom and waited to be called back in. 'Why did you throw paper at me?' Liam demanded, 'found some feelings eh?' he gave me a smirk and I turned around blocking him out. How dare he think that I have feelings for him when I am just going through the end of a relationship. Confused I thought why it was always me and him paired for everything. Fate has got it all wrong. There I was standing outside a class with the person who I'd never thought I'd even talk to. great. A few moments of silence got between us and then Liam finally reached out his fist and said 'Partners in crime?'
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Parrallel World
AdventureAlya Sherief lives on the extreme side of the world. A corner of world not many people know about. Until now she knew Parallel means never meeting but in her story parallel means something different, with all her school life and family in the way of...