okay I want to say sorry in advance for not writing. SO I'm sorry. Please, please, pretty please forgive me... *puppy dog face*
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Chapter 6
Millie's P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning to the sun beaming through my window and checked the clock. 5:00 a.m.! 5 freaking A.M.!! Grrr... I could kill you Mr. Sun but you could kill me also.
After that little scene in my head I got out of bed. I knew without even trying I wasn't going to get back to sleep. I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. OH MY GOD !!! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FACE !!?? My mascara was running down my face, my lip-gloss was plastered to my right cheek and my foundation was in my hair. I think I could run Frankenstein for his money ! *Just a little side note about me I tend to freak out lots so if you don't think this will happen again, sadly your wrong. Very, very wrong. Okay let the story CONTINUE * I pulled out a make-up wipe and began to fight the make-up of my face. Not that I wear too much it's just that well... Okay I wear too much so sue me.
After the bathroom mirror accident I went for a shower and got dressed. This time I ONLY put on mascara not wanting a repeat of this morning. The weather was just too nice out and since it was only 7:00 a.m. I decided to walk to school. If your wondering how it's 7:00 a.m. already it took a while to get the make-up off.
The sun was just belting down and there wasn't even a cloud in the sky. Days like this I wish I could tan because I know I would get a killer tan. The neighbourhood was quiet as I walk along. It was nice. Today I just wanted to relax but knowing me, I can never relax.
When I finally reached the school I saw there were a lot of cars. Really people drove to school on a day like this. And tomorrow when the sun is gone they're going to be complaining. I saw Caroline stalking around the car-park and I just had this feeling she was waiting for my car to pull up. Not really in the humor of Caroline drama I ran as fast as humanly possible, which for me isn't very fast. I could still her out there when a convertible pulled up. Caroline's face lit up. Okay maybe she wasn't waiting for me but for some mystery guy. The guy turned and I saw who it was. Damon. Caroline was waiting on Damon? When did they meet?
I turned and ran as quick as I could from the entrance to my first class. I really didn't care that I was like 15 minutes early for the class I just had to get out of there. Just seeing that douche bag brought back feelings that I definitely don't want to hear. Heck, I'm there even before Mr. Tanner. WHAT'S WRONG WITH THIS TOWN? I'M EARLY !?
Around ten minutes later people started to shuffle in. God I felt like such a loser for just sitting there. Jeremy came last with Mr. Tanner. Let The Torture Begin .
"Class quiet down. On to your lessons" He said and went onto do a long lecture. I didn't really pay attention to what he was saying until he asked Jeremy when did Pearl Harbor happen.
"Eh..." was all he said with a blank expression.
"December 7, 1941." I said to help him out.
"Thank you Mr. Gilbert."
"It's what I'm good at," I said with a shrug.
"Very well, the fall of the Berlin Wall."
"1989. Told you I'm good."
"Are you? How good? Keep it to the year. Civil Right's Acts."
"1964." I answered without hesitation and a little smuggness.
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