Unexpected

Unexpected - Chapter 2

"So what's your first class?" Sammy asked while I looked through the glass on the gym doors seeing if I recognized anyone. "AP English, and then I have Business Math, you?" I said folding my schedule and putting it in my back pocket. "Calculus and Tech." He said looking at me. "So as of now I have no one I can confide in and have to deal with idiotic jerks for my first two periods." I said looking down at the floor in somewhat of a let down and stopping as Sammy stopped. "Hey guys!" I heard a guy say enthusiastically. I looked up, seeing both Johnson and Gilinsky looking at me. "What's wrong with her?" Johnson said, gesturing his hand towards me. "As of now she doesn't have me in any of her classes and she's upset she won't have sammy time." "That's not why. I don't want to be without at least one of you in every class this year. I'm not having my senior year turn into some poor girls sadness while she deals with people she doesn't like." Gilinsky took my schedule as I glared at Sammy for making me sound obsessed. "I have AP English and Tech." Johnson said, I sighed in relief knowing id at least have Johnson in one class. Gilinsky coughed as he was reading and I looked over at him. "We have all of the same classes except the college courses were taking Aub." He said handing me my schedule, I couldn't help but have this happy feeling inside that maybe Jack and I would bond this year and actually have a thing. The bell rang and we went to our first class, I sat next to Gilinsky as Johnson sat next to him, and the teacher walked in. I sat in that class for 45 minutes not paying attention to a single thing but looking at Jack out of the corner of my eye watching him take every breath and sigh he made. Call me obsessed or just in lust, this kid just makes me happy.

It seemed like this day was dragging, I was in 4th period without any of my friends in a literature class for my dream to become an author and so far I didn't mind it. There was this girl Jessica I got along with really well, she had been one of the only girls I ever got along with in this school.

Soon the time started to fly and it was 6th period, lunch. All of us had the same lunch, including Jessica, so that was a relief. I sat with the boys and pulled out my phone and a Gatorade and ignored their talk about sports and other meaningless things I had no interest in. Unless it was going to be about a show I watch or a band I listen to, I had no interest in it.

Finally the school day was over, and I'm was already stressed out. I had homework in 3 classes and I didn't want to do any of it. I'm probably not going to. The first weeks homework we always have a few extra days to do so I'm not going to rush. I walked home and went up to my room immediately, my parents weren't home and i was happy to be alone. I put my headphones in and closed my eyes, but soon my headphone got ripped out and my comfort soon turned non-existent. "Grayson what do you want?" I said with a sever attitude. Grayson is my big brother, he's 19 and he's in college, but he hasn't gotten off summer vacation yet and he's still home until the dorms re-open. "Mom said she wanted you to clean the kitchen before she got home." He said with a happy smile knowing he made my life a living hell. Me and Grayson never get along. It was more of a, 'if you don't annoy me I'll put up with your presence' type of relationship. I put my phone on the charger and walked downstairs, I pulled out cleaner and started cleaning the counters as Grayson sat down on a bar stool and gawked at me. "What do you want?" "Just wondering how my adorable little sisters first day of school was." I rolled my eyes with no interest in answering him. "Go play Xbox or something just go away." I said as I started on the stove, he huffed and stomped his way up the stairs. Sometimes he acts like he's 10 and has no maturity level, it's actually really frustrating. I feel like he's the only annoying one in my family, my brother is immature and only cares about parties, his guy friends and hot girls. My parents are pretty laid back and original, maybe that's where my personality comes from. As I was cleaning I kept thinking about my childhood, growing up in North Carolina was always my favorite memory, not that I didn't love it here in Nebraska it was just different. I don't know, I guess sometimes I miss my old life, when my parents weren't always working and I was a little kid with no worries, and my brother and I could actually stay in the same room for over an hour and not kill each other. I had so many friends in NC, maybe it was the move that changed me. I was never a quite girl who kept to herself I was always the class clown, or maybe it's just my teenage attitude setting in, who knows.