(A/N : Play the music and read.)
Julia's POV
Hanson and I walked into school side by side, making our way past crowds of loud and overexcited kids until we finally reached our lockers.
"Damn, I have math first period" I whined, carefully reading my schedule for the first time. "I already hate math but I hate it even more first thing in the morning. How am I supposed to stay awake ?" I complained, my motivation slowly fading.
"Ya, I know what you mean" Tom said sympathetically.
"What about you ?" I asked curiously, peering at the paper in his hand.
"English" he replied before I could see for myself.
"Wanna make a trade ?" I joked, pouting.
"Nope" he chuckled, shaking his head as he closed his locker. "Anyway, my classroom is at the other end of the building, I better go before they send me see the principal."
"What ? Is mister tough guy here afraid of being late for class ?" I teased, causing him to stick his tongue out at me.
"See you at lunch" he said, quickly kissing my forehead before walking away.
"See ya."
I started heading for class as well, halting in the middle of the hallway when I realized that I didn't even know which room I had to go to. I took my schedule out of my purse.
"Room 311" I whispered out loud. "Great ! I've no idea where it is ! Why does this damn place have to be that big ?"
"You look lost" a female voice interrupted my train of thought.
I turned around. There stood a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes that I instantly recognized as Rebecca Stanford, the very girl I was supposed to watch.
"Well, I kinda am" I answered, smiling politely at her.
"I've never seen you around here before. Are you new ?"
"Yeah, I just transfered in. It's my first day here."
"Well, nice to meet you then" she smiled at me, extending a hand for me to shake. "I'm Rebecca by the way, Rebecca Stanford, but you can call me Becky."
"Nice to meet you too" I returned the smile as we shook hands. "My name is Julia Anderson but you can call me Lia if you like. Most of my friends call me that."
"Okay, so now that we've properly introduced ourselves, I guess I should help you find your room" Rebecca giggled "What number are you looking for ?"
"Uh...311" I replied after checking again.
"Oh you're with me ! How cool !" she exclaimed excitedly. "Let me see if we have other classes together..." she grasped my schedule and studied it carefully, her jaw dropping when she realized that we had more than just a few classes together "NO WAY !"
"What ?" I questioned, knitting my brow.
"Our schedules are literally identical !" she squealed, clearly pleased with the news.
I was laughing so hard internally. Of course they were identical, that was the whole point.
"Seriously ?" I widened my eyes, pretending to be utterly surprised.
"Yeah ! I can't believe it ! But it's great 'cause I'm assuming since you're new you don't have any friends here. So we can stay together if you want ?" she kindly offered, looking at me expectantly.
"Sure. You're kind of the only person I know in here. I mean, besides my boyfriend."
"Oh so you have a boyfriend ? Who is he ? Maybe I know him !" the girl immediately perked up, getting all excited again.
"I don't think so" I retorted "He too just transfered in. His name's Tom McQuaid."
"Oh, okay. And where were you before ?" she questioned, seemingly growing curious.
"We were at Taylor's High."
"Same town still ? I take it you guys didn't end up here because you moved house or something."
"Nope, we got kicked out actually" I explained, matter-of-factly.
"You serious ?" Rebecca's eyes went wide at my words "I didn''t figure you for a troublemaker."
"Well, I didn't really do anything wrong. It's just that my boyfriend had this..." I paused, acting as if I was searching for the right word to use "...business going on with a bunch of other guys. Anyway, long story short, the principal found out about it and kicked them out. And the moron assumed I was somehow involved too, 'cause I was always hanging out with them, so I also got kicked out. It never even crossed his mind that I was only with them to spend some time with my man."
"I see" she giggled, clearly buying my story. "I also have a boyfriend. I'll introduce you at lunch. You'll see, he looks like he's tough and all but in fact he's really cool, not to mention hot as fuck. But anyway, we better get going now 'cause believe me you don't wanna be late for math class. Mrs. Marson is a REAL bitch."
Rebecca then grabbed me by the arm and dragged me down the hallway, not letting go of me until we reached a door with number 311 on it. Fortunately for us, class hadn't started when we made it there. I followed the girl inside the room, taking the desk right behind hers.
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Hey guys ! I hope you liked this chapter. Once again I'm sorry if there are any typos but I'm too tired to proof read (it's 2 am). I write at night bc I'm too anxious to sleep. Wanna know why I'm anxious ? Because today is June 9, which means...I'M MEETING JOHNNY IN 20 DAYS 😭😭😭!!!And I'm kinda FREAKING OUT.
Seriously guys pray for me bc I'm really not sure I'll be able to stay alive in front of him. I mean, I became a Depphead in 2006, I was 10 back then, so saying he means the world to me is a big understatement. I feel like I'm meeting God or something. Let's just hope I'll stay alive long enough to show him the tattoos I got for him❤.
But anyway, today is also June 9 :Johnny's birthday💖💖💖. I just wish him the best things in the world because he's the most adorable human being and deserves only the best ❤❤❤.
Good night guys💖
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