King of Hell- Caliban

ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕒 𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖!

The fun weekend was over quickly and the stress with school came back.

Monday:

I attended the Baxter High college fair. Looked a few options. Took some brochures. I hadn't even had the time to even think about Universities because all of the chaos that's been happening but now all that's over I guess I can start thinking about options.

Had cheer practice after school. With Brina and Roz, just like old times.

Then I came home and my mom told me that I had mail and that she bought it up to my room for me. It was a simple white envelope with my name on it. No return address. Weird.

I open the envelope and see that my friend Caliban has already started to tick off things on my Sexy Sera list.

It was number 9: write a poem about me
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I dream of a woman clothed in white.
She wears wings that shine with golden light.
Her hair is fine like that of an olden wife.
Her eyes hold a vision of the road of life.
She whispers love through the winds.
Then rivers of love flow to my heart and my spirit ascends.
I grow embraced by heavenly heights.
Then glow rays of warmth and light.
I wait only for her touch of the purest.
I fall to her holding of love, of spirit!
We become one in loving presence together.
In love, we come to heaven forever.
Like two doves we sing and dance.
Love of a queen and king.
- Caliban
Ps. (Your future boyfriend, fiancé, husband and baby daddy)
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Woah. It was actually pretty good.

The fact that he used words like "heaven" and "doves" almost made me forget that he's the king of hell.

I hid it in my sock draw so no one could find it and continued to study very hard to maintain my 3.9 gpa which I surprisingly have and still have despite all the shit I went through in the past few months.

Tuesday:
We had gym class and Sabrina and I teamed up to try and hit Lizzie with a volleyball during our volleyball match. And we did right in the face and she fell over. Now it may seem mean but it's nothing compared to what she's done to us in the past.

I had a library session with Harvey because he needed help with Maths.

My smoked salmon and cream cheese, caper bagel got knocked out of my hand after I only ate half of it. I almost cried. But the kid who hit my bagel went and bought me a muffin from the cafeteria so I was okay after that.

I went home and studied until it was dinner time then studied more after dinner then finally fell asleep at one in the morning.

Wednesday:
Pretty boring to say the least. More studying. Slept a bit earlier than the night before.

Thursday:
I was having a shit day. I had a bad stomach ache and had to come home from school early but was sad because I couldn't attend cheer practice and hang out with my friends. But the best part of my day was when I was laying in bed and I got sent photos of Caliban's tea party, they were all dressed up as princesses! None of them where smiling but hey it was worth a shot. And yes, I unblocked his number.

Ate moms chicken soup she made when we're sick then went to bed.

Friday:
Woke up feeling way better than the day before. Ate pancakes for breakfast.

At school I was approached by a teacher and she told me with my gpa I could possibly try out for an Ivy League. I was shocked mostly but excited too. But did I really want to go to an Ivy League? I would talk about it with my parents later.