Different Worlds

Chapter V

Destiny sat at her cafeteria table with her best friend ...make that...her only friend right beside her looking at her like she's crazy.

"So, your telling me that throughout the bloody day, you have been seeing a lush chief almost everywhere...but he's not actually here in school?"

Destiny groaned into her sweater as she heard how bloody stupid that may have sound.

Ever since the classroom incident, she has been seeing these...flashes or visions of the same tall guy who laughed at her. She just couldn't figure out who, what or where he is. Not that she wanted to know either.

He was everything she hated in a guy. He was rude, always late to his classes, had no class and he doesn't even get good grades for crying out loud. All he does is sleep, sleep, did she say sleep?

He has no respect for females as he flirts with every single one that comes into his vision, he bullies nerdy looking kids and God knows what he did when he went into that closet with that red headed girl.

Her face had a look of disgust before she turned to face her best friend.

"I'm telling you Penelope, it's bloody freaky. It's like one second, I'm here then with the blink of an eye, I'm in some weird country school that's hot and noisy. And before you ask me how I know it's a different country, I just know." Destiny said in one breath.

Penelope just looked at her like she's crazy and Destiny knew that there was no way to convince her.

"No offense Destiny, but I think you kinda lost the plot. You sure you not just tired or...." And Destiny knew that look that Penelope gave her. That look of concern mixed with pity. She hated that look.

"I have no fucking idea what she just said but I think she just called you crazy." Destiny nearly jumped out of her seat as she looked at the boy beside her.

He seemed to be unbothered by the fact that he just appeared out of nowhere. She watched him carefully like he was a piece of artifact that was being auctioned.

"Where the firetruck did you come from?"

He stared back at her with confusion etched into his face. "Did you just call me a firetruck?"

Destiny slapped her forehead in disbelief. "No, you bloody wanker...just forget it. Why are you here and where did you come from?"

"Ummm.... Des, why are you talking to oxygen?" Destiny's head whipped to Penelope and she forgot that she was there.

"I'm not. He's sitting right here." She pointed at the space beside her.

"Ok the question here is why the fuck are you talking like that. What's with that weird accent?"

"I don't have a weird accent." Destiny argued back.

"I never said you had a weird accent."

"I wasn't talking to you Penelope. I was talking to-

"what kind of name is Penelope-

"Can you just shut up-

"Bloody hell Destiny, who pissed in your oatmeal. All I asked-

"Please somebody shoot me." Destiny banged her head on the table in frustration.

"Ok ok let's just calm down before I get totally wind up. So, what your saying is that the guy you've been "having visions" of is sitting right in front of me? Penelope asked with her eyes narrowed at the empty seat beside Destiny.

"Yes....and he asked if you could stop glaring at him It makes him feel like a fresh piece of meat being stalked by a lion."

"Ok, I'm just going to ignore that. Wait, can he hear me?" Penelope just got an idea.

"Yeah?" Destiny asked with hesitation.

"Ok, I have an idea. Give him my number. I'm going to ask him something and he's gonna text us the answer, that is if he can actually see me." Penelope told Destiny her plan and sat waiting while Destiny looked like she was talking to herself.

Destiny began writing down on a piece of napkin as she looked up at Penelope nodding her head. The plan is a go.

Before Destiny asked what the plan was, Penelope unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her white laced bra without anyone in the cafeteria noticing. Destiny hung her mouth open and stared at her best friend in shock.

"Wow.... I don't know where I am or what's going on but I think I like it." Sam meowed as he took in the sight before him.

"You are such a bloody pervert. And Penelope, what the heck are you doing, he's staring right at you." Destiny exclaimed as she tried covering Sam's eyes but ended up looking like she has her hands in the air.

"Well if this mystery guy is as real as you say, then tell him to text me the color of my bra. If he does, and that's big IF, then I'll believe what your saying. Probably die of embarrassment too but that's a price I'm willing to pay." She said with confidence.

Penelope just watched as Destiny looked to her side shaking her head then turned to the phone.

After about 3 minutes, the phone vibrated, indicating that a message has been sent. Penelope's eyes widened as she looked at the phone cautiously then to Destiny. She picked up the phone and opened up the message sent from a foreign number.

I don't know what country allows their students to wear sexy white laced bras like that but I'm one guy who's not complaining. P.S Nice nipple piercing btw =).

Penelope looked up from the phone, her cheeks as red a tomato and a horrified look on her face.

"Ohhh shit."

The words underlined are London and Britain slangs that are used commonly:

Lush chief- Two separate words. Lush in London means good looking and Chief means an unintelligent person.

Wind the plot- Going crazy.

Wind up- Getting annoyed.