"Hey guys. I broke my hand punching a wall because some guy made me mad. I pretended the wall was his face and well.. I punched too hard and it just broke." I look at my cast. "Haha! Oops. Wanna sign my cast?"
Alyssa Mitchell has been through a lot...
The next morning, after the party, I wake up with a major headache, and no memory of whatever had happened last night.
I hope Taylor drove home, because I better have not driven while I was drunk.
I roll out of bed, and decide I need to get ready for school.
Ugh, school.
I put on mascara and eyeliner, I put eyeliner on my eyelids and also on my water line. After that I put on eyeshadow and do the whole smokey eye thing. After that I put on some lipstick, I'm not sure of the color, but its like a dark dark red, and I like it.
After I'm finished, I straighten my hair, and put on my bandanna again, using it as a headband. This one is black, instead of my usual red.
I go to my closet, and pick out what outfit I want to wear. I decide on black skinny jeans, ripped of course. And then I grab a flannel, and tie it around my waist. Then, I grab a loose white crop top.
After doing a once over in the mirror, I agree to my outfit, and make my way down the stairs, and throw on my white high top converse. And to complete my look, as usual, I grab my black leather jacket, and my keys and make my way out of the house.
Once my car is parked in the school parking lot, in MY spot, thanks to Taylor, I jump out without using the door as usual, and there's Aiden, just smirking at me.
"So, last night you and Miles got pretty-"
Who the heck is Miles?
"Aiden, I don't have time for your games, or for whoever Miles is, I've got to get to class. I may hate school like you, but I still keep my good grades, unlike you."
And with that, I turn on my heel, and make my way into the school.
Why was Aiden talking to me anyway? He's an "A-lister" and we don't really talk anymore.
I'm just ready to start this day, and I hope it doesn't drag like yesterday.
**
I was wrong, today seemed longer than yesterday.
Apparently, the Miles guy Aiden was talking about from last night, started school here today, making him a new student.
Finally comes the last hour, and it turns out I have 3 classes with the new kid. I've got chemistry, recourse, and calculus with him. It's weird, when I first saw him, I felt like I've seen him before, and I got butterflies in my stomach, but I mean, he's hot so.
I haven't seen Taylor all day. He didn't show up for school today, and I just hope he's alright.
Once the bell rings, I go to my locker and grab everything I need, then make my way home.
Once I'm home, I get a text on my phone, from a number I've never seen before, but was in my contacts, saved as Miles.
Wait, the new kid Miles?
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First off, I HAVENT seen you before. Second, how the hell do you have my number?
Nah I won't say that. I'm not mean.
Well.
I type back, and we have a hella confusing conversation.
I'm more than frustrated, because this cast makes it hard to type, and this dude is confusing the heck out of me.
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I mean, he's right. He saved his number in my phone. It wasn't a wrong number. But why would Taylor let Miles out his number in my phone?
And speaking of, why haven't I heard from Taylor all day?
