I silently walk into my room.
I unpack everything. I grab a book off my bookshelf, make sure my bedroom door is locked and go out to my balcony. I plug my headphones into my phone and listen to my music loudly as I reread The Maze Runner.
*_*
I get up for school. I change into leggings and an oversized grey tee-shirt. I put my black leather jacket on. I also put that long necklace with a black cross pendant on. I slip my black high-top Converse on. I grab my JS (JanSport) and keys then go downstairs. I walk into the kitchen. All the high schoolers and adults are in there talking. I grab a bagel with cream cheese and sit at the island.
"How was being a hostage?" Sam asks.
I shrug.
"Did he cut out your tongue?" Jeff asks.
"Yes." I walk out to my truck.
I just want to get to school and apologize to Jay.
I run through the hallway to Jay's locker. I hope he's there and not late/early.
"Jay!" I yell. I jump into his arms in a hug.
He wraps his arms tightly around me. "Are you okay?" He asks.
"Yes. And I'm so so so so so sorry!" I exclaim.
"No I am. I was a jerk and I shouldn't have been." He smiles.
I laugh. "Please, you couldn't have been a jerk. Like ever."
"Minty. I need to talk to you." Luke says. He grabs my arm and pulls me away from Jay.
"What?" I say, not rudely but bored.
"I need to talk to you after school." And with that he walks away.
"Okay..." I walk back over to Jay.
"What did he want?" Jay asks curiously.
"He wants to talk after school. Speaking of, whatcha doing after school?" I ask.
"I've got me a date."
"With?"
"Brianna Stevens."
"She's really pretty and nice. Don't hurt her too bad."
"This ones different."
"How so?"
"I've liked her for two weeks. And by liked I mean thought about her constantly."
"Wow. How long do you think you'll date?"
"Longer than normal."
"Awe. That'll be good, maybe get into a serious relationship."
"Hopefully."
"See you later." I say as we reach my class.
"Bye." He waves and walks away.
O.o
I walk into lunch.
Once again the conversations pause. But I'm use to it.
"Hey, Dill!" My head snaps as I see Cassie running towards me. "CASS!" I scream and run to hug her.
I haven't seen her in forever because I haven't been to work in a while...oops.
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
"I'm transferring schools!"
"OH MY GOSH! YAAAAAAAAS!" I scream.
We walk to the table that Jay is staring at Cassie from.
"What are you doing here?" He asks.
"Transfer."
"Cool." He smiles and eats.
"So there's a lot of hot guys here." Cassie smiles and winks at one of the guys staring at her. She's a bit of a player, not a slut, a player. She makes the guys think they have a chance, but they don't.
"Yeah, most are jerks." I sigh.
"Anyone you fancy?"
"Fancy? What are you British?"
"I learned it at school. There's a lot of British people there."
"Cool. But no, I don't fancy anyone."
"Darn."
"So how do you like it here?"
"It's cool."
"Very descriptive."
"You know it!"
The shrill bell rings and we go our separate ways.
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