Vergrin High (on hold!)

III

I sighed and removed my earphones for at least the hundredth time. I don't know why but I can't watch anything on them, the sound won't work. I'm not a technical person, but I think three and a half years have broke them.

Kinda sad.

I opened my phone to check Instagram, but I forgot that when in the air there isn't any WiFi. I sighed and got a book from my personal bag, with a small bag of candy. I looked at the boy next to me, who was asleep.

I looked at the boy, where have I seen him before? I will say, he is gorgeous. Black messy hair, a good nose, I'm jealous he has some of the best lashes I have ever seen, and don't get me started on how perfect his eyebrows are.

Also I have a feeling he's definitely a feminist and I like that.

He started to mouth a few things, maybe he was having a argument with someone? I don't know but whatever it is, it's not my business to know.

I started to read my book, I'm late on reading this but I have finally got the Harry Potter books. I've seen the movies and everyone knows the books are always better. I was almost done with chapter ten then mystery boy started to mumble.

"No, that's rude man!" He whined and his fingers started to tap on the arm rest. "You can't do the bro." He said again, he started to lay on my shoulder.

I'm a fan if this thing called personal space. Having a stranger sleep on you is awkward, and not needed. I attempted to push him off of me but that only resulted in him cuddling my arm like a teddy bear.

I sighed and started to eat my bag of gummy bears. How to get a stranger to let go of your arm. I don't think Wikihow had the answer for that. I looked at the time, 7 hours left of this flight.

I can't do this, I can't have a overly attractive cute boy sleep on me. I swear I'm going to fan girl or something on how wholesome he looks. This isn't healthy. I don't know what to do.

I slowly got my arm out of his death grip, thankfully. I put his hand on the arm rest and I made sure to keep my arm away from there.

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Finally in Canada! He flight is L.A was okay, but a screaming baby sat a few seats behind me. Not fun.

I waited at the baggage claim, I also got a hot coffee from Starbucks. I don't do iced, it ruins the flavor.

After a few minutes of waiting the belt started to move, and suitcases dropped from the slide thingy. I'm looking for a electric blue suit case, a black, and a shiny red. I got closer to the belt to look at the tags. First came the black one, I lifted off the belt and placed it next to me. Soon after came the red, and the electric blue.

Having two suitcases in one hand and one in the other. I got outside and called an Uber, a black car later pulled up and helped me with my bags into her car. I sat in the front.

"Where to miss?" The driver asked.

"Um Vergrin High, I don't really know where it is?"

She smiled, "wow! Your so lucky to be going to a school for talented kids! What sport do you play?"

"Um fencing?" It sounded more like a question.

She flashed me a pearly white smile. "I heard there isn't a lot of fencers in there. I think maybe around nine? And I think at least three girls. You'll be making history while attending!"

Making history in a school for kids who are good.

"I like that idea."

A nice silence filled the car, she was playing Taylor Swift softly on the radio. She kept telling me that she can change it, but every time I kept saying it's fine. I don't mind Taylor Swift, she is good I can say that though.

Soon enough the car came in front of a very old building, maybe from the late 1800's. Point is that, it's old and reminds me of Hogwarts.

"Wow, this place looks amazing." I said under my breath while getting out of the car. The driver helped me get my luggage and I payed her a reasonable amount.

I smiled before walking closer to the entrance door, and mystery sleepy guy was sitting on the steps.

Sobbing.

A/N

Sorry for the late update, school had been crazy busy. I'm really starting to regret taking honors math.