Morning arrived faster than I wanted it to. Today was Monday so I got the weekly text from my dad, telling me to go to school, and not slack off and ruin my attendance, like last year.
Anyway, I ended up getting to school late cause I took so long in the shower. My hair was a big clump and was being a jerk to my comb. I ended up just putting it in a loose bun.
Although I don't have a license, I do have a drivers permit, so technically I am allowed to drive. And that is exactly what I do to get to school on days like this.
I got to school right on time. The bell rang just as I was shutting my locker. I ran down the hall, hoping that I wouldn't be late for class. Just as I turned around a corner, a hard object collided with my body. Pain shot up through my back as I hit the floor with a loud thud. Some kids walked by and laughed, I didn't care. I was more worried about getting to class on time.
I was about to get back up when I saw who I ran into.
Kyle Haris.
The guy I have been crushing on since eighth grade.
I felt my face get hot as he looked at me with his blue eyes. I couldn't find the words to say, cause my mouth felt like it was full of cotton.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you okay?" He stood up and helped me gather my books.
"Uh, y-yeah; I'm okay. You?" I stuttered, and then felt like a complete idiot because my face was surely cherry red and I definitely sounded nervous. Which I was.
"Yea, I'm cool," he smiled at me with a warm grin as he helped me to my feet.
Let me give you a description. He is a pale, goth guy with medium, black hair and soft, blue eyes that hide behind a pair of black, square glasses, sometimes. Other times he just wears contacts the same color of his eyes. He's a sweet kid who cares about other people and their problems, sort of like a bartender or a therapist.
He handed me my books, smiled, and walked away. I stood there, staring after him, looking dumb. I only came back to reality when I heard the second bell ring for classes to start.
"Shit!" I sprinted down the hallways until I got to class, luckily I got there just as the teacher called my name for attendance. Thank god.
Although, throughout the day, I could have swore I saw someone, or something, watching, and following me from the corner of my eye.
But when I looked, I just saw a shadow. The shadow from my dream.
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The Nightmares
ParanormalJessy Milton doesn't know were she belongs in the world. Her parents left her all alone In her little house. That is, she's all alone except for her dream people who, supposably, are her new family. But when her dream people go missing, she starts...
