A/N:
GUYS PLEASE READ THIS! PLEASE. I FEEL REALLY GUILTY BC I HAD'NT UPDATED.
A lot has happened this year and I can't even *hyperventilates* before I faint I am sorry for not updating and I love you guysss. So... Here's the chapter.And I am soooo sorry for this being so short. *makes a adorable puppy face* "Sowwwy"
Jessica's POV
"Mom, your kidding. Right?" This is not good. I misplaced my clothes and I'm stuck with my nerdy clothes and a witch of a STEP-sister.
"I'm afraid not, sweetie. The school can't get you in next week because they are afraid you can't catch up."
"Fine. I have just to clean out my contacts and sleep today off. Do I have my bag ready for tomorrow, mom?" I really hope I don't lose my contacts, before anymore bad luck happens.
I need to have a little splash of water for a little bit of relaxation. I know it's weird but the coolness removes me from my worries. I removed my contacts and placed it to the side.
No One's POV
She hadn't notice that instead of reaching for the soap, she reached her contacts and dropped it. Sadly, she is just thinking that she dropped the soap. Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Meanwhile in the Crawford's residence. Chase together with his 'friend' Josef is hanging out in his room. Obviously talking about girls. Sigh, boys.
Chase's POV
"That chick next door is hot, dude." Josef claimed. Obviously I know but that chick is so damn stubborn. I just wish that she was somehow like her sister. I obviously know because she talked about it with my mom.
"You know what else is better?" Josef shook his head no. "My mom knows her."
Jessica's POV
I can't believe it that it happens a lot. What? Is this 'Jinx Jessica Week'? This is the most bad luck I ever had.
I wonder what will happen tomorrow.
THE NEXT DAY
Today is the first day of school... That had been in my thought since my mom told me that last night. I'm really afraid about the bad luck streak I have. I still didn't get a shut eye last night, this has been really scaring me is not me. I've been scared since I found out 'his' aunt is here, I'm so sure he will be around for the holidays.
I sit at the side of my bed constantly looking over my stupid old clothes at my freaking walk-in closet. I should go get some clothes online but never mind about that I should get up and get ready.
I just picked out my skinny jeans and placed a white t-shirt. Matched it with my white vans. Time to go to school... I guess.
"Mom, what's for breakfast?" I asked her as soon as I went down the stairs. Mhm... I smell-pancakes? Mom never makes pancakes.
"Love, your mother is not around she left a while ago to check out the area. You should start eating, you have to leave for school soon." Oh, school the hell hole for students who hate education and proper etiquette. "So... Where is the school?" I am going to hate this dreadful day if that person who I shall not speak of. No, she isn't Voldemort. She the skank of a step-sister that I have.
"Veronica, drive your sister-" "STEP-sister." I corrected. "To school."
(A/N: Let's skip to the major part shall we? Well... It's because I'm lazy)
Here I am from the office walking down the hallway, with these creepy people looking at me. C'mon, have you guys seen a nerd or what? First class, 'Drama'. Arghh... I hate drama, I failed in this like thrice.
To South B, wait... I'm going to South A. Dammit, again. I quickly ran back to the other direction I have to go. I have to get in class-
Stratus' POV
I can't believe it's only like a year until I graduate. It's exciting like 'I'm finally out of this hell hole'. Going my way through to drama class, I called out Zephr and his girlfriend if I could come with them to class.
You could say I'm the third wheel but hanging out with them is cool. All these people staring at us... Creepy. He said I could get used to it but no, having girls stare at me as if they want to do things I wouldn't like.
We were walking down normally until a girl bumped into me. "S-sorry." I looked at her, it seems like the world stopped and it felt like magic seeing her.
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