9 : Day 3...

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I woke the next morning to find myself on the bed alone, hugging the pillow that was meant to be between Jeff and me, but Jeff wasn't there- and when I got up to look around myself, I found a note, and he was still not there. I grabbed it, and before reading it, I looked under the bed.. no Jeff. I looked in the closet, nope. I looked above and under the closet, no Jeff there either. I looked outside the window, and finally was convinced he is not there, I read the note.

Couldn't sleep, I don't know if it's a first night affect- maybe ;)
Just kidding, I can't sleep outside my home in general, but I stayed there until sunrise, don't worry.
It's time you go to school, right? I just got up an hour ago. Already saw your mother on my way, so no need to explain yourself.
By the way, I think she ships us- sucks.
Kevin still fears me, haha.
Either way, see you at school, kitty. -Jeff

I just starred at the message with a 'what the fuck' mental and physical expression. Like- first night affect? What even is that? Oh wait- I know... it's when you're staying somewhere and you can't sleep just cause the surroundings are new... oh- now I get it, but still. I shrugged, throwing the piece of paper away and pulled out my outfit. I wore it, got down, kissed my mom, didn't find Kevin- which is unusual cause the asshole's got no job. Either way, I started my way to school when I noticed the class was about to start in 5 minutes, and picked up the pace to save whatever time I got.

I looked at the clock in the hall, right outside the classroom's door, and mentally cursed myself for what's yet to come when I realized I am 10 minutes late. Not a big deal, right? But no, the first lesson is math, and math teachers act like you are 30 minutes late if you are 0.000001 seconds late. I gave a sigh of defeat, knocking twice on the door and opening it to let my head peak in, but- to my lucky ass, the teacher isn't here. The place was a bit of a riot since there's no teacher, so I thanked god no one noticed as I entered, but just as I closed the door a piece of scrambled paper was thrown at me. I just watched it fall, and although I could see some writing on it, I picked it up and tossed it in the trash can. I could only care less about what's written in there, and care even more less about who threw it, I am running low on fucks to give about what's happening.
Making my way to the desk, just being two seats away, I could see Maggie sitting on Jeff's desk, obviously in a seductive impression, while another gal was sitting on my desk, with a guy behind her and another guy behind Jeff, they kinda looked like a gang- or the popular group of school.
Once again, watching Meg's body perfectly revealed from her outfit made me insecure, she was wearing some green shorts with a tight yellow crop top, as her hair was tied up into a tight perfect princess bun. She gave off a beautiful sunflower vibe, what told me the other girl sitting on my own desk was with Meg, is her clothes that where whorish too. I gave a sigh, thinking whether to walk up there or not, but whether I wanted it or not, Jeff called out for me.

"Oi, com'ere." He said.

Meg turned her head, following Jeff's arm that was gesturing to me but frowned once she saw me. A light shade of red, spread on my cheeks, and I couldn't walk. The way she and her friends looked at me made me feel so less, I remember how I stood up against Jeff when he first broke in my room, where's that (Y/N) now?

"Bros, meet my girlfr-" Jeff walked up to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders, but when I noticed what he was about to say I covered his mouth.

"Best friend!" I smiled nervously, watching the guys look at me in confusion while Meg looked at me with pure disgust, agh- I just wish I had the courage to slap her.

Jeff groaned and looked at me in annoyance, before I shook my head then I could feel him sigh against my palm in defeat where I then removed my hand.

"Yeah, she's my best friend. Not my girlfriend, right?" He said, then looked at me as I just face palmed.

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