The Last Two Dream Walkers👫💭

6

Anna's P.O.V

Monday morning was the same as usual. I woke up screaming and sweating because of one of my night terrors.

I spent some time by reading a book on Wattpad, Beyond the barrier. It's a really good book. I had one last chapter to finish in the book called Dead in bed then I started Beyond the barrier.

Now being 6:30 am, I got up to get an outfit ready I had to be at school by at least 8:00am. I choose a leather jacket, black skinny jeans and a plain white crop top. No make up today.

I did my routine bathe, brushed teeth, did my skin care and cooked breakfast. By the time I had finished eating it was 7:35am, grabbing my bag I said goodbye to Princess. I decided I'd be walking to school. I'll have a few minutes before bell rings to start lessons, its just a fifteen minutes walk from home to school.

Walking down the neighborhood is nice and peaceful the air is chilly there's a slight fog out. Dew droplets fell of grasses and flowers wetting the pavement. Lights on some houses were off while others were now turning off. It was a sight straight out of a movie, it looked like that to me.

The walk to school was quite peaceful cars hardly passed up and down on these roads. Especially on early mornings in this town one man owned it all. That is Jake Alfonso The man is the Mayor of this town after all.

His businesses were open at at least nine o'clock or nine thirty. Now that I think about it I don't think there is a business that he didn't own.

I entered the gates of hell. Oh gosh I mean school I always forget the name of that place. Looking up at the stone structure in front of me. It looked like that of a old mansion, from the creepy vampire movies.

I found my way to the main office that is at the front building right after the main entrance. There is a door to the side that's the main office the nurses office was lower down. I know because of the map that was given to me by the rude office attendant.

"Your name is Anna Loveleen Gordon and this is your Senior year. Am I correct? little girl."

"Yeah." I mumbled looking down at my feet as if they were the most interesting thing right now. She scowled typing away on her computer, few seconds passed and the printer went of. Roughly taking the paper she shoved it into my hands and went back to filing her nails.

I looked at the paper seeing its my schedule locker number for my books and for the girls locker room. I decided I'd check by my locker first.

The building is three stories high the senior year was on the far end of the third floor. So was the lockers. I'm assigned to locker 213.

I walked along the corridor looking up at lockers searching for 213.

I found locker 212, looking to the one next to it I saw this guy leaned onto it with a joint in his hand. His eyes flashed over to me giving me a once over, he spoke in the laziest tone ever " hey babe wanna go baccckkkk to myyy place,good lookin........" He smiled lazily taking a drag if his joint.

I knew he wasn't high he probably was using this to relax his nerves. I know because my brother does this somke weed but not enough to get high.

"Uhhhh no thanks but could you move please you are in front of my locker."

"Yeah babe, sure "

He smirked putting out his joint he moved over leaning on locker 214.

"By the way my name is Tanner Brook" he smiled, sticking his hand out for me to shake. Shaking his hand I replied" Anna Loveleen Gordon " I smiled up at him.

I watched as he opened the locker he was leaning on. Grabbing his hoodie out of what I guess to be his locker he unrolled the sleeves of his knitted sweater throwing the hoodie over it. Sticking his hands in the pockets of his sweat pants.

"Good luck with class loser." He said chuckling at me. Pulling his bag out of the locker then slamming it shut he made his way down the corridor.

To me he looked troubled, he seemed like a nerd an outcast. He seemed strong I can't quite put a finger on it, he has the same kind of power Lewis has around him.

I shrugged it off watching him walk away. Opening the locker I dumped my bag and wandered around trying to find the girls washroom.

My locker in the girls washroom is number 132. I opened the locker finding it to small for fitting my PE bag. It has a full bodied mirror, covered with dust and dirt......... Guess I'll have to clean.

I looked at my schedule I have homeroom once on a Monday morning at 8:30. That's what I have now

Once a week preferably on
Monday 8:30 AM - 9:00 AM ; HOMEROOM.

9:05. AM - 9:35 AM ;BIOLOGY
9:40 AM - 10:10 AM ; ENGLISH A
10:15 AM - 10:30 AM RECESS BREAK.
10:35 AM - 11:05 AM ; CHEMISTRY
11:10 AM - 11:50 AM ; PHYSICS
11:55 AM - 12:50 PM ; LUNCH BREAK.
12:55 PM - 2:00.PM ; PHYSICAL EDUCATION
Thirty minutes after PE to shower and Change back.

I walked around the school trying to find homeroom and I did after awhile a half-hour I found homeroom but it was already to late.

I found biology easy it was located on the two story building that was separated but near the football field right next to the changing rooms or locker rooms. I quickly made my way to the science lab it took five minutes exact and the teacher was already teaching when I made it there the snobby old lady rushed me into class saying that she doesn't care who I was or what I needed and when I'm in this class I need to be quiet and let her do her job.

I sat in the only seat next to o a girl everyone was poking or throwing paper at.
" Hi I'm Anna." I smiled reaching my hand out to her.

"No! no! Wrong move you can't associate with me they'll pick on you too." she frowned turning away from me the tears in the corner of her eyes didn't go unnoticed I saw the pain, the hurt.

"I don't care about popularity or what people think if I talk to you." I responded stubbornly, defiantly shaking my head.

Honestly I don't understand these people, this girl is beautiful. With her big brown eyes, her pale complexion made her freckles lining underneath her eyes more noticeable, her lips are; the triple three pink, plump and pouty. Her chestnut hair pulled up into a messy ponytail long and wavy. She is beautiful and seemed shy all in all she's perfect to me nice personality and good looks. Not everyone with good looks has a nice personality.

"What's your name?" I asked smiling at her as she was watching me with wide eyes.