Oh screw you Clara.
That girl is obviously going to be the worst thing to happen this year. Mr. G raises an eyebrow and I stuff my phone into my pocket before he could see and raise my arms up high so he could see I didn't have anything in my hands. He looked at the digital clock behind me and just shrugged leaving it behind him. In the moment I knew that I loved English Class.
I look over at Clara who was still in her 'I am the best and you can love me in all my glory." I groan as soon as the bell rang and bolted out of the door before I was given instruction to do so.
Timothy could be waiting for me any moment now. I bolt without apologizing as I bump into many people. I finally got out of the first building and got to the second building. I straighten my hair down with my hands and walk to the back entrance. Here is a little background information about the back entrance, That's where people (couples mostly) go during classes to you know, the do. Of course, this is the first time I have ever been invited to the back entrance and I waited for Timothy.
I took out my phone and realized this was a great time to tell Viva. I tell her exactly what happened including the freaking Clara part just to get her emotions and energy up. I got a text back almost before I sent mine and she was freaking out.
"I SWEAR IF ANYTHING FREAKY HAPPENS AND YOU GET PREGNANT I WILL KILL YOU! BESIDES THAT, DUDE YOU ARE SOOO LUCKY !!" The text made me laugh out loud. Before I could answer I heard footsteps and put my phone away quickly. Swift, suave movements came and went.
"Come on, Timothy, I know it's you," I say before I can stop myself. Then, there is blue. The paint covers every part of my body and I hear cameras snap and a high pitched giggle.
A fake pout came over Chris's face. I wipe the paint from my eyes. "Aww, sweetheart, it looks like you spilled something everywhere. Now, I heard from a little birdie you wanted Timothy, well he is mine. Understand?" I nod, tears forming in my eyes. "How pitiful to see someone so ugly and pathetic going after the hottest person at school. So so sad. Bye love!" She waves and leaves in a skip. I fall on my knees causing pain to form in my legs . I softly cry and try to compose myself when the bell for the next class happens. I had to get out of there before someone would see me. Before I could pick myself up and get away someone picked me up whispering things, I couldn't quite understand.
My breaths shortened and I blacked out.
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The next time I open my eyes, I was in a high ceiling house that was comfortably cool and with a blanket that was softer than anything I have ever felt. The house was beautiful from what I could see. Then someone came up to me with something in there hands. When I didn't notice who it was I jumped up noticing I blacked out so hard that I couldn't go farther than sitting up.
"Sorry, miss, no need to frighten you. Last night you asked me to wash your clothes and I did so." A nice looking lady in her mid-40s says. I glance down at my clean body and wondered why I didn't remember her or asking her anything. "Seems you must have gone down quickly, miss."
"Where am I?" I ask in a quiet and unsure voice.
"Our house," I hear to voices say at the same time. Then they come into focus and I see the beautiful twins.
"Oh yay me."
I black out again.
So, this is just a little intro chapter into something bigger. Anyway, I hope this motivates me to write more.
peace out, girl scouts

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