I slammed my locker shut and sighed, waiting for Esther patiently.
Natasha wasn't in school so I had to deal with my other kind friend throw paper balls at me just to watch her stick her tongue out.
Esther wasn't in Biology class with me so I had to listen to the teacher go on and on. It was then I noticed Esther was of help even with the fact she could be very annoying. At least, she was my living coffee.
Without her in Biology class, my eyes closed with every opportunity it got.
I tried to keep myself busy by drawing something. Turns out I suck at art so I ended up drawing that looked more like a shoe instead of myself.
At least, I did something.
Once I heard the bell, I sprang up from the chair and left the class immediately. One more minute and he'll bring up another assignment.
I wasn't the type to enjoy
"Of course, she had to be twice as annoying as the previous one" I said, burying my head in my palms."There's no way she's more annoying. Mrs Alonso gave me detention for winking at her" Dylan huffed, crossing his arms."Maybe she thought you were trying to seduce her you idiot"Dylan huffed "Yeah, she wishes""Do you both realise I'm right here in front of you?!" The substitute teacher, Miss detention, yelled standing right in front of us.Wait, when did she get here?"We're sorry?" I paused "No, wait, I am. He isn't""I'm more sorry than you are. She deserves ten years of detention""And you deserve a million""Leave my class immediately!" She yelled, her face turning red in the process or maybe she applied way too much blush.I was the first t
My eyes abruptly snapped open.It took seconds to adjust to the streetlights blinding my vision. After multiple blinks and taking a good look at the sight in front of me, I figured out I was just on the streets curled up like a little furry ball on a bench.Right next to me was another figure with a grey colored blanket covering the lower part of his body. He looked older than I was, like he was in his mid twenties or something.His hair was brown in color and strands fell across his face, reaching his lips and chin. He had stubs on his jaw and a cut on his lower lip.He had a blue sweater on and a simple silver chain around his wrist. The jewelry had the name 'Aisha' dangling off it and with the diamonds adorning it, it looked pretty expensive.He didn't look homeless or stranded. He looked scared, afraid and sad all at the same time.
"What?"Dylan sighed, shifting awkwardly on the white hospital chair. "I'm not meant to tell you this now, you're not in the proper state of mind_""It's okay Dylan, I just wanna know what happened""You're sure it's not gonna hurt you? It's a lot to take in""It can't be that bad. Besides, I already had a lot to take in before It happened.""She hit you in the head with a baseball bat, poured gasoline on the walls of the building and set it on fire"I guess he was right when he said it was a lot to take in.The truth is, I couldn't feel anything.I was meant to mad, angry or at least, break down in tears but I ended up feeling nothing.It was either what she injected in my body or the painkillers I had in my system but either ways, it worked in my favour. I didn't know how I wou
"Cupcake!" Dylan yelled from behind me.Wait a minute, what's wrong with me?Did I just get mad for seeing him kiss a girl?Did the baseball bat cause any mental damage?This isn't your business Diana, get it straight into your head. He kissed Helen, not you and that doesn't do a thing to you. He's done enough by paying your hospital bills, bringing you all the way to mall to get you clothes, giving you a place to call home and wasted a lot of time on you. He did all of that for you, not lady makeupson so this only shows your a judgemental and ungrateful bitch.I stopped walking.Wow, that's the best advice I'd ever given to myself before and probably the most un-stupidest thing I'd ever thought of.If that's even a word."Why did you leave?" Dylan asked when he caught u
He was right in front of me and got just as much water as I did but it didn't matter cause he was wet already and it didn't look like he cared anyway.He held the hose above my head but didn't get my head wet. He held it above my shoulders and down it went through the thin material of my silky dress to my skin. I felt it run down my body quickly and soon, water surrounded my feet.It went on for seconds, long seconds and definitely far longer than I did but I guess he wasn't wrong when he said I made the wrong choiceHe moved to my other shoulder and round it went till my entire body was drenched.He turned off the tap and dropped the hose on the ground.I slowly peeled my eyes open and released the tension I never thought I had. I released a shaky breath and wrapped my arms round my body.It was prett
That's it, I'm dead.I was having the bad feeling the prank wars thing was going to be the worst experience.Why? Good question.It was a lovely afternoon. I was sitting on the couch and watching my favorite TV series while eating food from that popular Chinese restaurant downtown.Yeah, Dylan got it for me and of course, it tasted like heaven.Moving on, I heard the doorbell and Dylan offered to get it, which was so responsible of him if I might add. The delivery man was at the door with dye, itching powder, explosives, radioactive waste, paint and fire crackers.So that, my friend, is why you should never ever ever get in prank wars with a prank king. Ever.I was still on the couch with my hand on my stomach to check if I would feel any kind of pain.Not saying he kept
DYLAN KING"What?""Robert. Yeah, I know he has a weird surname but he's hot. Really really hot""Hotter than me?""Yes, he's very hot""Not to sound rude but I've not met a Robert" I said, air quoting his name cause duh, she said he's hotter than I am "And I'm way hotter than him""You just said you've not met him. He might be a Justin Bieber Junior""No he's not and if he was then I'm still hotter than him""Yeah, maybe in your dreams""Wait, if he's that hot, why isn't he popular yet?""Um" She paused, looking at everywhere but me.Is it just me or did it look like she was making it all up?Nah."Well, he's usually in hoodies so people don't get to see him that much but trust me, he's hot
"Please tell me you're lying." I begged, letting out a sigh and closing my eyes before I let my anger reign on him."I'm just kidding and yes, I went through your underwear drawer. It's not like they're that big, don't flatter yourself darling""You're crazy Dylan, crazy. You can't go through my underwear drawer. It's wrong, you know why?""Cause you don't want me seeing your underwear""Exactly and touching them with your dirty hands""My hands aren't dirty" He said and scanned his palms "I just washed them""Whatever Dylan. Don't touch my underwear again or look at them or sense them or feel them" I said and stormed away like the badass I was.Yeah, you know, that moment you walk away dramatically after practically yelling at someone and then you feel like you've showed em who's the boss.Exactly.&