Senior Year, Whatever

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I curse loudly as my alarm goes off, telling me to get my ass out of bed. I groan and finally get up and head into the bathroom that's conjoined to my room. The hot water soothes the aches in my back and it feels amazing. I was my hair with my cucumber shampoo and conditioner and finish off with a melon body wash. Quickly junoing out if the shower I walk to my closet picking out a matching black bra and pantie set. Sliding then on I reach for my dark blue denim jeans and my grey and green flannel. I blue dry my hair, add some light make up and head downstairs.

Cynthia left for her 'spa' appointment so its just me and my dad here.  I walk awkwardly into the kitchen and pull an orange out of the fridge, sit at the counter and peel it as much dad sits beside me drinking his coffee. He looks at me and clears his throat.

"I'm sorry about yesterday Will, I just wish you two would get a long for my sake." He looks down into his coffee and sighs. He's the only person that calls me Will since my mom died.

"I'm sorry dad. We just butt heads a lot. I promise I'll make more of an effort." I stop and stare at my orange, I don't know who I'm trying to convince more. Me or my dad.  I watch him get up from the table and he kisses my forehead.

"Thank you sweetie. You better get going, you'll be late for school" I look at the clock, curse under my breath and run out the door.

When I get to school I park away from everyone else and get out of my truck. I throw my black hat into the truck and clip my keys onto my pants and walk towards the school. Looking ahead of me I spot that boy at taco bell just as Rachel skips into my sight. I smile.

"Hey Rachel" She smiles and grabs my hand dragging me towards to the school

"Hurry or we'll be late. Do you have your schedule and everything you need?" she looks up at me since she's so small. I nod.

"Yeah I got them the other day" and with that she directs me to my first period class.

When I walk into my English class the teacher has the projector on revealing a seating chart. I find my seat and sit down and wait for the rest of the class to join. I take a note book out and listen to the kids around me "..damn she's hot" "..what is she wearing, this isn't a hick town" "..I think she's pretty" "..I'd bang her" With the last comment I hear a muttered ouch and a snicker. I smile to myself and look over as a chair is being pulled out next to me and I make eye contact with the boy from taco bell.

I clear my throat.

"Hi, I'm Willow. I'm uhh sorry about yesterday" I wait for a reply. I get irritated when he doesn't reply

"Don't need to be such an ass, I'm just trying to be nice" I glare straight ahead.

"River." he says it so quietly I almost didn't hear him. "and its fine" I smile at him and stares back at me

"That wasn't so bad now, was it?" he smirks as the teacher walks in and begins the lesson.

45 minutes later class finally ends and me and River part ways. On my way to math Rachel runs over to me

"You talked to River?" she asks with wide eyes. I look at her questionably.

"Uhm.. yeah? Is that a problem?" she smiles and shakes her at me

"No, he doesn't talk to anyone. Its exciting! that means he likes you!" her smile gets even bigger. I snort.

"Yeah right. I was just being nice"

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