Heights || hs (Redoing Soon)

{2} Nada

Nothing.

No dreams. "How could I just dream of a black darkness without thinking of anything else?" Is what I thought when my eyes fluttered open to a blurry sunrise. Great I left my contacts in.

I sit and look at my clock for a few minutes wondering how the world is still going, even after millions of years. I realize I ask way too many questions, but that's what teachers always said to do.

I giggled at my question, "Ask what has not been asked."

I thumped my head on my pillow remembering that I can feel...weird. I slowly sat my way up cracked my toesy woseys, then rolling my shoulders.

I turned my head and reached for my phone, finally, I had gotten an iPhone 5.

"Oh, what a relief it is!" I singsonged

Okay, maybe this is why I don't have many friends I thought to myself. I laughed it off and looked down at my phone reading some texts.

T a m i - Meet at the back?

I didn't reply to my "best friend" only because she's a w.h.o.r.e- ific person. Many boys...many.

I decided not to read any of my other texts since they were from my "foster" mom, and 3 from my little brother Peter (Pete) who finally got a phone. Who does not have any friends to text except for family? (A/N Admit you did it when you first got a phone)

I plugged my phone in to the iHome, then put it on my playlist to listen to The 1975 (A/N sorry about the author's notes, but I was proved wrong with the name of the group ): ) When I like a song I'm a singing wreck, that's how it was this morning. I danced around the room picking out my clothes, an Ed Sheeran t-shirt, boyfriend jeans, a paper airplane necklace I found off the ground at a hiking trip awhile ago, and to top it all of my dirty white Converse.

I ran downstairs, me and brother moved into a new house a year ago we had no family to live with all our grandparents passed, and our aunts and uncles were far but did not want us. Rude I hated most of them anyway, that's a strong word and honestly, I mean it. Reaching the ground floor, I swung my backpack over my shoulder from the hanger on the wall. Ran into the kitchen, hip-bumping my brother to get an apple before him.

"Watch it looney" he attempted to insult me.

"Nice one," I say sarcastically rolling my eyes "Bye Chris, bye Lean!" I shouted walking out the door.

Not before slamming the door in my brothers face. I chuckled. "Looney" I whispered to myself. Then headed off to school, honestly, I was too lazy to do my hair so I left it in a weird looking messy bun.

I peeked to the side of me to see someone who always walks my way to school, but I never really got a chance to look or talk to him. I sucked in a breath there he was wearing a maroon beanie, a long sleeve white shirt, and the tightest black ripped skinny jeans, I've only ever seen on him. His shoes always catch my eyes, brown boots, how unusual for an outfit like that. With his gray backpack hanging off his shoulder, he was walking with long slow strides. He did not look like a mean-machine but he did look tough, with his broad back. I guess he felt my stare and turned his head casually my way, but I put my head down before I could see his face. I'm such a creep, blushing a little after the encounter. Then started speeding walking to school.

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A/N I realized that the last paragraph is big, but I'm a butt and I'm not going to fix it till I want. Sorry if my chapters aren't long enough I'm getting used to this whole writing on my own will.

Honestly, I want to do short stories while I think of more parts of this story, I'd like ideas :) shanks.

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