Something Like Love

Chapter Four - The Reunion With Brenton Curtlon

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CHAPTER FOUR

You need to have some curage girl. Stop looking at this really , really , really big bilding, where you have to come every day. Who is named HIGHSCHOOL!!

Ok , I shouldn't ask Lewis to bring me to this godzilla building.

And do not forget about that party you are fine with. Which is tonight!

LEWIS'S PARTY. YAAAY. FUCK MY LIFE!

I try to let the voice ' who lately is quite right (almost all the time)' to float in the air' approaching myself to the godzilla. I stop again.

The sunlight of the sun is reflecting in the godzilla's windows.

Oh God! I think he howl at you Jessica! I think you should run... ' she stopes saying for a few second and continue: Or is just the bell.

" You know what? What can go so worse?" I tell myself trying to make some courage' . I make a step, I make another one, another one, and another one. I'm pushing myself in the big and havy door. A group of girls comes out of a class laughing with lust. After a few seconds , they are followed by other colleagues who speak very loud.

The bell rings again wakeing me up from my break thinking. Now the corridor is full by this really noisy teenegers.

I'm heading to my locker. I put the combination and easy I open the locker. Is not so different from my old one. To be honest they are almost the same. I let my English, chemistry and math. Now I think that I have art... Yes , art! I love art! That because I can draw and is not so stressful. I close my locker and I'm heading to the classroom. What my mom explain it to me , it is just ahead and after I need make right. Okay, let's do this!

I let my thoughts in the close locker and I go quite to my classroom. Of course! So many guys and girls. I am the new girl, who has no friends here. I hate this so much. I want to go home!! NOW!

I look for a secluded bench which is empty. No good luck. But I see a boy who stay quitely in the last bench reading something. I'm going in that direction verry nervous. A girl sits down on the chair next to him. She just sattled in my chair? Okay my possible future chair. Oh God, where I'm going to sit now?

''Hey , you! The new girl!'' A girl called for me , from the last bench in the middle row. I'm going to her slow and verry panicked.

''Yes?''

''My name is Layla. Layla Miller.'' She says very polite, standing up.

''Jessica Wilson.'' I say with a shy smile.

''If you want you can stay with me. So... what do you say?''

''Okay. Thanks! I'm very nervous. Is my first day, and...'' I stop saying anything for a bit while.

''You'll see, here is very nice. You will be okay ,anyway you will get used to it. So I cand tell you something about this school and the all hypocrites are here. In this class we are together with just one hypocrite. And belive me , this is feel very good, because is just one. His name is Joshua. But I don't think he arrived yet. He all the time is coming late, when I say all the time, I mean every freaking day. That girl who is seating on that...'' She is interrupted by the bell , who is ringing deafeningly loud.