Where ever you may go, I will follow

Chapter 1

  "Miss Tsukada? Yes Miss parks, could you wake her up please?"

I perk my head up right before Ashley lays a hand on me. Yes, I was sleeping in class but it wasn't my fault that I knew the topic way before the teacher even started teaching it.

"What?" I simply state, glaring at the teacher. We were currently in AP calc and the teacher was boring the hell out of me. And I was listening, kind of... While looking at the back of my eyelids... With my head down on the desk... For half an hour.

"Tell me the answer to question 12d, Miss Tskuada." The teacher smirks, she thinks just because I was looking at the back of my eyelids I didn't do the question... And she's absolutely right. I stand up, taking my time to stroll towards the board write the answer, gritting my teeth as writing on the chalkboard is uncomfortable as hell.

I mean like, seriously, the feeling of the chalk scraping the board? Sends shivers down my spine.

How did I know the answer to the question? Math is frikkin easy! I just mentally solved that linear equation as I walked up to the board.

I turn back to face the teacher, who looks so deep in thought that she could shit her pants that very moment, but let's me be when I sit back in my seat and sleep once again.

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"Cara, it's you're first week at this school." Sebastian catches up with me after class." I know miss Anderson is a bitch and that's probably why she's single and all, but at this point, you're going to get expelled."

"Darling, if she's going to get me expelled, she's got to have a reason." I reply. "The only reason she's got now, is that I answered her question. What's she going to expel me for? Oh Asana has answered my question correctly and did not talk back to me at all, therefore, I would like to suggest that she get's expelled from the school!" I try to imitate Miss Anderson's voice, well, as much as a 16 year old can imitate a dying goat.

Miss Anderson has only known me for about two days now, and I have a feeling that we're going to get along perfectly... Just a hunch... nothing to do with the fact that she loves people proving that they are, in fact, not as dumb as she thinks they are, and that she is smarter than everyone in this planet. Nothing to do with that... Nada.

Sebastian has been my friend since last year. The way we met was... interesting, to say the least.

He accidentally hacked into my instagram account.

If he had hacked into my account by being a kid that just liked to press buttons and stumbled across a way to hack my account, I guess that would have been fine with me.

But instead, he was trying to hack into another person's account that was a letter off of my account. Instead of putting in the account Iemmapotahtoh, he typed in my account Immapotahtoh and breaking past all the private account settings I had set up on my Instagram account. Which then lead him to reading some of my chats, which included me simping over Louis Partridge with my friends, before he realised it was the wrong person.

After he realised that he had hacked into the wrong person's account, he followed his own instagram and accepted the request he had sent from his account and messages me like we've known each other for years, causing me to freak out and think I have a memory of a fishball, and thinking I've forgotten a childhood friend. Only to find out a month later, after weeks of trying to remember who he was, that he wasn't in fact an old friend, but a random person, after him slipping up and accidentally revealing he didn't know me.