♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...
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Diane's pov cuz I want to
I jerked up out of bed in a sweat nearly falling off of the bed again. My heart was still racing, brief images of the news headline and the severely damaged airplane was going through my mind.
"WHERE ARE THEY?" "Ma'am we haven't found them yet,we're still looking for the other 40 there." "40?!" my gramma was arguing with the investigators the whole time. I couldn't feel a thing. But I did see water.
I was on the plane, dad right beside me, "I can't wait to see Diane when we get back, I know she misses us so bad. I just feel bad that we missed her first day of high school." his hand lands on mine, "Well we have two weeks with her so I think that will make her even more happier. I even bought her something very special"
"It's beautiful. She will love this.-" "All passengers please brace for impact!! One of our engines failed and caused a major shortage. " an oxygen mask hung from above me, everything shook and tumbled, I looked at the side of my window and saw some of the wing was on fire, I saw the ocean below us.
But before anything else happened, a white flash happened right before my eyes. The whole dream played throughout my mind. I have no idea what happened but I think my parents just shown me how they died. "Diane!!" I heard my grandpas voice knocking loudly on the door. "Come in" I yawn out tiredly, both gramma and grandpa came in, "The police was here earlier and talked with us. They had an envelope which contained this....." my eyes widened as it was pulled out of the envelope.
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I just walked in the building, and people already began to say hey to me, I simply waved, or made myself smile-only slightly. The tears swelled in my eyes, daring to drop. I felt my heart race, my breathing was already about to slip out of my control. I walk quickly to my class, "All students please make sure you go to 2nd period this morning, all students please go to 2nd period this morning" speech was the same way I was going so it didn't matter to me.
I walked quickly and zoomed in class, though, I was 10 minutes early before school started. I put my stuff down and slumped in my desk, resting my head between my folded arms on my desk, controlling my breathing. More silent tears fell onto my desk, I managed to stop the tears luckily, but was slightly startled, by the gentle touch of a hand.
"What?" I muffled, I knew it was Travis anyway, I can smell that warm cinnamon aroma from him "Why aren't you with the others?" I ask. "Hey, you can tell me anything" he says.
"I- I just fell asleep a little" I lie. "No you wasn't" he says, "I was now leave me alone so I can sleep more! Please?"
"You always yawn when you wake up, and your hair is slightly messy." "......" I sigh, and slowly raise up, "Were you crying? Who hurt you? Did anyone hurt you?" he asks in concern. Today we decided to wear matching clothes, we both wore denim outfits- light blue denim jackets, jeans, a shirt and white sneakers. I kept my hair down, and Travis has his beanie on.
