Chapter 8..
Julia's P.O.V.
"Ugh" I said rubbing my hand all over my face and headed towards home.
10 minutes later I found myself in front of my house.
Noises came through as I reached the living room.
"Julia, sweetie you home?" my mom said coming from the kitchen.
"Hey mom" I said giving her a hug and kissing her cheek.
"Go clean up, dinner is almost ready" she said patting my back.
"It's already dinner time?" I asked shocked.
Wow, time passes really quickly.
"Yeah, you were gone for quite a while" Amy said from behind me.
I turned around to face her, "Where are the guys?" I asked with raised eyebrow. They are all usually here when it's dinner time.
"They're in the gaming room" said Amy with a shake of her head.
BoysI thought to myself as I headed upstairs to my room.
I hung Ryder's jacket on my hanger.
I put on some comfy clothes, and as I was leaving the room I saw Ryder's jacket.
I walked towards it and without thinking I pulled it up and took a whiff.
"Mhmmm"
Damn it, he smells good.
I shook my head to get rid of my thoughts that took a surprisingly different turn.
What am I? A creep? smelling people's clothes I thought to myself and headed downstairs.
*An Hour later*
I dropped into my bed after dinner and got under the covers.
Ryder's jacket came into my view as I looked around my room trying to go to sleep.
I stared at it as I thought about how he acted today at the cemetery.
He's just so confusing.
"Fuck it" I muttered to myself after a while and headed towards the jacket and put it on and got under the covers.
"What is he doing to me?" I said to myself as I drifted into unconsciousness.
I woke up to someone knocking on my door, "Julia, c'mon. You'll be late" I heard Amy's voice through the door.
I raised my head and looked over at my alarm clock.
'7:50' it read.
"Shoot"
I jumped from the bed and went into the bathroom and did the fastest morning routine I've ever done and put on some jeans and a black tank top and grabbed my backpack and went downstairs.
"Where's Blake?" I asked Amy as I grabbed an apple from the kitchen counter.
"Blake went to school ages ago. I thought you went too, but he told me you haven't even woken up" she said drinking from a cup of coffee.
"Okay. Bye" I said and ran out of door.
I arrived at school 5 minutes later, literally running all the way here.
I quickly went to the office grabbed my late pass and headed towards chemistry class.
"What a great way to begin this year" I muttered to myself as I opened the door to the class causing all the eyes to turn to look at me.

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