Isla
I knew it was a Monday morning and I knew I had to wake up for school, but that didn't stop me from rolling around my bed for another extra 10 minutes. Honestly, 5 minutes can make such a difference.
The day looked quite gloomy, it was only 7 in the morning, but the clouds had already created thick sheets covering the sky in layers. The sun was no where to be seen, but that didn't really bother her. I was still thinking about the Friday project night with Greyson, to the point where I almost couldn't sleep, but of course, sleep took over me like a hypnotic spell and I fell into that deep slumber.
She walked down the narrow stairs of the apartment, searching for some breakfast, when she saw Liam in the kitchen whistling away some awful tune with headphones on. His eyes were closed and Isla was so shocked and slightly worried at his fried eggs as they were pretty much all burnt.
Cancer.
"Morning Liam! Nice eggs you got there."
"Oh you're just in time, you want some too? Im pretty good at making fried eggs."
"Clearly." I said sarcastically, my eyebrows tilted as I eyed down at the burnt eggs. "Yeah, no thanks, I'll just get some cereal. Thanks."
Before my hands could even reach for the cereal box, Liam spoke out once again, "By the way, what's your relationship with Greyson?"
Taken aback by this out of the blue question, I just said partners for school work, although I wanted to add in friends as well, I wasn't sure if he considered me his friend or not. I had no idea where Ivan was and why I almost never see him around the apartment, it was almost as if the apartment was owned by Liam instead.
Probably stayed at another friends house...wjatba crazy party animal.
I looked at the clock once more and almost gasped as it was already 7:40am and I knew I had to get to school early once again to work out some administrative things with the office and new classes, so I just grabbed a take away box and poured some cereal, not to mention I had no milk and ran out the door.
My poor milk, now I'm just eating dry, crunchy cereal.
I arrived to school a little later than I wanted to but it was okay, I sprinted down a few hallways until I arrived at the office and to my surprise I see Greyson holding a massive box with what I think is filled with sheets of paper and talking to a teacher. I sighed, he's such a dedicated person, especially towards the school.
His eyes slowly found mine, as I was basically staring holes in his gorgeous face, I immediately felt my face go warm. Stop it Isla! Don't be fooled by that attracted be face!
Greyson finished up his chat with the teacher and walked up to me, his eyes so beautifully shining, maybe I'm exaggerating, but honestly, to me, he looked like a god.
"Hey Isla, I didn't know you go to school so early."
It's really not...but anywho.
"Yeah I guess, I just had some things to go over with the office." I said with a small smile, hoping I didn't look too interested or desperate.
"Oh cool, do you need my help? I am the vice-president of the school after all." He added in.
"Oh no, it's all right, I can handle it."
I mentally slapped myself, why didn't I accept his help, that would allow me to spend more time with him. Gosh sometimes even I find myself incredibly stupid. With just that, he said okay and left the office.
I watched him sadly, not creepily, sadly as he walked away, but no, I really have to get those details sorted out with the office.
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It was already lunch time and I was starting to think I could be directionally challenged. I know I've only been at the school for what, 2 weeks, but I still can't find the cafeteria and that's one the main areas of the school. My eyes scanned the signs of the school, before finally reaching...the student president classroom?
Wait. What? How did I end up here?
Confused and slightly impressed by my amazing sense of direction, I peeked inside the room. Shocked to see a very familiar face grabbing the head of another person.
My eyes widened at the unbelievable shock.
Greyson?
I really didn't want to see anything more, but I kept peeping through the the small crack of the door. There was an unfamiliar silhouette standing in front of Greyson, back facing me. The figure seemed tall, but still shorter than Greyson, wearing a dark navy hoodie and what seemed to be skinny jeans? There was a massive table blocking most the of the person, and I never thought I would say this, but, curse the inventor of tables.
Shocked and surprised, bit inside I felt cheated on. How could he do something so...so scandalous? Greyson continued to lock eyes with the other figure, eyes seemed to be filled with passion and lust.
Who is this? And what happened to the Greyson I knew this morning?
Not really knowing what else to do, I quickly looked away from the classroom, running away from the two and trying to fog out the image I just saw.
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Oooh who is the mystery person? And is Liam jealous or something? Who knows, but it sure seems like Isla is quite shocked and sad as well. I wonder what Greyson was doing in the school president classroom. 😏
Remember to comment and vote, have a very nice day. Giving out two updates in a row because I feel bad haha.
Love,
Casey ♥️
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Teen FictionIsla Nixon. 17 years of age from New York City. Recently moved from New York to Florida due to certain issues at school. She stays with her brother, Ivan and another roommate, Liam, who goes to her same school. Not long after her arrival at Florida...