Sunflower

Chapter two: Holy shit it's him!

So today is the day my friends.
Even though I have no interest in getting dressed and going to this hell hole, I throw my bed covers off my body and the cold hair suddenly rapes itself around me. A shiver passes through my spine as I make my way to to bathroom.

After I take a long shower, I head to my closet to pick some clothes. I decided to wear some high wasted jeans with a tucked in loose tee. I grabbed my backpack and slipped on some vans.

Then I headed downstairs only to find my sister ready in her pick skirt jumping around exited for her first day.

I wasn't hungry so I grabbed my car keys and waited for Anna. Once she was done, both of us headed to my car and I started to drive. I have to drop Anna as dad had work and it was on the way of the high school.

Once we reached the middle school, Anna got out of the car. She was about to leave but stopped and turned around, I pulled down the car window. "Don't worry it won't be that bad, you'll do good" she said.
I smiled and drove off.

Once I reached, I had a hard time finding a parking spot. I had only 10 minutes remaining for the first class to start and I didn't even know my schedule yet. At this point I was freaking out.

I sped walked towards the building and went straight to the office to collect my schedule.

"Hi I'm kath, I'm here to collect my schedule"

The lady behind the counter said "full name" without even looking up. Well that was rude.

"Katherine Wilson"

"Here you go" she handed me my schedule.

Me being my clumsy self turned around without looking and bummed into someone and dropped my sheet.

"I'm so sorry" I say while picking my papers up. "I didn't mean to crash into you I just didn't look and turned around and dam I crashed into you. You see I was in a hurry an-" I started blabbering.

I head a deep laughter and finally looked up to see the person I crashed into. He was cute. He had the typical blonde hair and blue eyes.

"It's really not a big deal" he laughed.

He had a vibe which made me think I knew him, so I looked harder forgetting about the fact that he could think I'm a creep. He looked familiar.

Holy shit.

He is Jake. My fifth grade crush Jake.

Someone kill me now.