After that recess break, we all go back to our classrooms, and continue the day again.
"Good Morning Alexandrite", greeted a middle-aged woman infront of us.
Yes, Alexandrite is the name of our section. Cool right?
"I am Mrs. Grace Kinney, you can call me Mrs. Kinney. I'm going to be your creative writing teacher. So, for today's activity, I would like for you to get a piece of paper then write your name or nickname on the middle, after that, design it. Make a doodle about your name, then explain it infront of the class", she instructed.
"Hey, Diana? What name you will write? Diana or Lynne?", my friend asks.
"I'll just go with Diana", I replied with a shrug.
"Okay", then she started working on her's.
Time elapsed......
Janine has been called.
So she stand up and headed infront of the class holding her work.
Then she started sharing her work to the class.
Then there I was watching on every student in front sharing their work.
Then he immediately popped up in my mind?
What nickname did he use?
Because as far as I know, I'm the only one who calls him Ace, nobody else.
Then suddenly, it's his turn.
I look at him, and waited for his work to be shown.
Chase.
He didn't wrote his real nickname, I've given.
Do I have to be happy or be hurt?
A basketball sorrounding his work with a basket and a scoring point.
His favorite sport.
After him, my surname has been called.
"Miss Anderson", our professor called.
I stood up and held my work.
I wrote my first name, Diana, not Ian.
I want to forget the past, like burying it 6 times from the ground.
I designed it with cameras, lights, stage, mic, guitar, and some dresses.
Because I want to be a Fashion Designer too, someday.
After I presented my work, Janine congratulated me.
As always.
Then the day passed....
It's already 3:00 pm. Dismissal Time!!
I packed my things and said goodbye to Janine and go to my highly tinted black with a touch of red Porsche 911.
Because today is the hiring of casts for my movie.I'm so excited!
But I dropped by first to McDonald's to buy a Bff fries and a Coke Float.
My favorite snack! Yum!
I placed it on the passenger seat beside me and drove to the street.
"How's your day Ms. Anderson?", greeted Kelly after I took a shower on my condo, she's on the couch. She's really formal if it's time for work.
"Where on my house Kelly, just call me Diana", I informed her.
"Oh, right. Sorry. I'm just doing my work here", she said with a chuckle, then I joined her.
YOU ARE READING
Someday
Teen FictionAre you ready to meet him again? The boy who broke your heart. The boy who didn't accept who you really are. The boy who never believes in you. You want a revenge? Or you will fall in love with him again?