foresight [FINISHED] | e.d

two

"eve. why don't you answer number six on the board?" our algebra teacher turned around quickly, focusing on eve's every move.

her head perked up from doodling on her notebook, "okay." her quiet voice filled the room, as she stood up from her desk.

why was i here? usually my dreams are adventurous or thrilling, this was just boring aside from the fact that i got to get a glimpse of eve again. holy fuck she's gorgeous.

the weird thing is, i don't even have algebra with her.

the students including myself watched as she walked up to the whiteboard, taking the marker in her small hands.

it was almost soothing, the way her hand flowed easily along the white surface.

once she was done, she put down the marker and returned to her seat at the desk next to mine, with a slight smile.

"i'm sorry, this answer is incorrect."

her smile faded, as did mine.

"oh. i-"

"why don't you pay attention in my class, maybe you'll get it right next time." mrs. davis rolled her eyes and continued the lesson.

i rolled my eyes as well, until our teacher caught me mocking her.

"ethan!"

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"ethan!"

i woke up to grayson shaking my shoulders. i lurched forward.

"what? what happened?" i asked while rubbing my eyes back into reality.

"you overslept. we have 15 minutes to get to school, hurry the fuck up." he walked out angrily, slamming my door.

i searched my room for a clean black t-shirt, and jeans. i slipped on my vans fast, and brushed my teeth faster. running down the stairs, not really caring about breakfast.

for some odd reason i felt like i needed to see eve. i don't even fucking know this girl, since when do i act like this?

"since when do you sleep that late?" grayson asks annoyingly as i got in his car.

"sorry, i was dreaming." i sighed as i put my seatbelt on, out of breath from rushing.

the fact that i mentioned my dreams to grayson hit me after a few seconds. shit.

"about?" he turned the ignition, keeping eye contact with me.

"um n-nothing."

"yeah, right." he scoffed.

"let's just go, we're gonna be late." my voice grew louder, signaling my annoyance.

-

i walked down the red and blue hallways that read "eagle pride" in every corner. i struggled to get to algebra. i knew i was already gonna be late, so i slowed my pace. girls crowded the hallways, waiting for the bell to finally ring signaling that class started. i swear they wait until i walk into school, then they finally go to class.