4.
I woke up on Monday. After I hit my snoze button about 20 times I got up. Half-asleep I walked to my closet. My hair looked like a wild animal tried to make a home. I groaned grabbing for my brush. Yank after yank and I still couldn't detangle it. I tried again. Still didn't work. I threw my brush down.
"UGH! NOTHING EVER WORKS! I HATE MORNINGS!" I yelled to no one inparticular. Normally my mom or dad would hear but they are travelling the world for their job, as usual. I never see them unless its their SURPRISE visit for 2 weeks a time. Basically, I've learned to live without them. I don't know why they would trust me, a 17yr old in a house by herself, there seriously no logic in it but whatever. I went and turned on my Ipod. Hunter Hayes' "Everybody's Got Somebody But Me" came on.
"How Ironic." I groaned. I decided on black skinny jeans, red tank top, black leather jacket, boots with spikes, and my favorite heart necklace my dad gave me. I admired my reflections.
Now dont let this influence you that I am punk or a rebel because I am NOT. Everything looked ok except my hair. Again I attempted to this beast on my head. It still didn't work. I plugged in my straightener and ran to my flashing phone.
Anna: GOOD MORNING!
Me: Yea not so good for me. Hey can u get me in about 20?
Anna: Yea! See ya in 20-30! xx
I smiled. Thank goodness for Anna. I went back to straightening my hair. I picked it up and brought it to my head. I slid it down my hair hearing the hiss and watched my hair lie flat. Again and again I repeated the action taming the beast. I was about to start the back of my head when I slid it over my finger.
"Shitacki Mushrooms!!!!" I screamed dropping the ceramic heat machine to the counter. My finger was throbbing and was turning pink more and more every second. I quickly turned on my sink to the cold water and rinsed it. I grabbed for a towel to wrap it around my finger. Quickly I texted Anna.
Me: Hair Problem. Come ASAP
Anna: ok on my way! Can I eat there?
Me: Sure :)
Five minutes later she ran into my room. She has a spare key in case you were wondering how she got in. "Whats up?" She asked. I pointed to my head then my finger.
"I need you to finish my hair. I burned myself." She nodded grabbing for my straightener.
"So how'd you burn yourself?" She asked, a teasing glint in her eyes. Everyone knew I am a huge klutz coming as no suprise that I burned myself.
"I straightened my finger." I answered while applying mascara and some red lipstick. I looked at the clock.
8:20.
"Shiz! Jen its 8:20!" I rushed.
"Calm down woman! I. Am. DONE! VOILA!" She smiled, unplugging the straightener.
"Thank you!" I hugged her but quickly released considering we had about 9 minutes to get to class.
"My pleasure. Now Im starvin and we have only 5 mintues. Let's eat!" I laughed and followed her downstairs.
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"Ok class we are going to take notes so get out some paper." My teacher Mr. Pendergrass instructed bringing up a powerpoint.
"Great more notes." I mumbled.
"What did you say Ms. Watts?" He asked. I blushed.
"Oh nothing. Please continue." I smiled. He nodded. "Ok class today we are learning about...." And with that I started taking notes.
When we were almost done I looked up when I noticed a figure walk by the room and glance in. I shrugged it off as just a random passerbyer yet deep down I recognized him. Five minutes later he walked by again this time taking his time. I looked up and caught his eye. He smiled and carried on. He was wearing a gray hoddie and I could see that his pants were red. Deep inside I knew I had seen those piercing blue eyes but I couldn't place them. I kept racking my brain trying to figure out who it was.
"Ms. Watts? Hello, Emily! Would you care to join us and give us the equation on how to find mass?" This was easy.
"Easy, Mass is found by multiplying the density by the volume." I smirked.
"Good." He smiled and continued blabbing and explaining the purpose of mass and who found it so on and so forth.
I found myself falling asleep when the bell rang. I jolted up suddenly in a rush causing colors to swirl in front of my eyes. I shook my head.
"Class for homework I need you to fill out this sheet. Seems easy but I would like you to write the formulas for each." The class groaned. I packed up my stuff and rushed out of class. I was hurrying to my history class when I bumped into someone.
"Oh sorry." I blushed apologizing.
"It's ok love." A familiar voice rang out. I looked up. I saw a familiar grey hoodie then a pearly white smile. Then I saw them. I saw those piercing blue eyes. Those blue eyes that I had seen so recently. The ones that brought back heart breaking yet pleasurable memories. Those were the eyes I stared into for so long at the club on Friday.
"Its you." I breathed.
He smiled. "Last I checked." I blushed and laughed. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. He started leaning in. I snapped out of it.
"I'm sorry. I don't know you. I need to get to class." I turned quickly and walked away. I could hear him calling me but I couldnt face him.
"I can't believe it's him. He brings back those memories. The memories I want but those bring back bad one's. How can I want him yet at the same time I dont?" I wondered. As I walked into class I saw my answer. Noah smiled at me. I turned away and sat down. Then it clicked.
"Its all Noah. He started this. I'm scarred because of him. Because of him I don't want a boy in my life. I don't want to love again. This is all because of Noah.
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