The Class

The sound of my tiny sliver alarm clock wakes me up from my dreamless sleep. With a pillow on top of my head and sheets and sheets of blankets covering my whole body, I reach my short arm towards my nightstand and tap the off button on my tiny sliver alarm clock. I get out from under the sheets and sheets blankets and throw my pillow off my head and onto the floor. I sit up and stretch my short arms out as I yawn slowly and loudly. Ugh, I hate Mondays, I think to myself. I rub my eyes and begin to look around I and Caitlin's dorm room.

Caitlin lyes in her small bed under the blankets but, I see her shiny and beautiful long blonde hair through the white blankets. I run my small fingers through my hair slowly and begin to bite my lower lip uncontrollably. Sunshine creeps through the curtains and lights up I and Caitlin's dorm room. I slowly get out of my small yet comfortable and stand for a few seconds. Should I wake Caitlin up?, I ask myself in my head. I nod and force a smile, and begin to walk over to Caitlin. I shrug her, trying to wake up. After a few minutes of trying to wake Caitlin up, she finally gets up and we both begin to make up our bed and clean up our dorm room together. After cleaning up, Caitlin and I begin to pick out our outfits of the day slowly, picking, choosing, and deciding an outfit.

I decide on a dark purple long sleeved V-neck, a short dark blue denim jacket, tight dark blue denim jeans, black ankle socks, and a pair of black Converse. I fold and lye my outfit of the day on my neatly made up small bed. I grab my bathroom necessities and walk out into the hallway of The Dorms and into The Co-Ed Showers slowly. I strip completely naked and cut in the hot water of the shower, letting it splash onto my cold, shivering body and in my hair. I wash myself from head to toe and wash my hair. After taking a long and relaxing shower, I dry off, blow dry my wet hair until it's dry, and get dress, flat-ironing my hair straight.

After Caitlin take a quick shower and get dress into a dark green cashmere sweater, tight dark blue jeans, a sliver shiny necklace with a sliver heart, and a pair of white Keds, pulling her hair into a simple ponytail. I grab my light brown crossbody bag, which is filled with my large sketch pad, pencils, and poetry book and iPhone 6S. We both grab our golden dorm keys, stashing it into our back pockets and stashing our class schedules and our dorm number paper. It's almost 7, and we begin to almost leave out when there is a small knock on I and Caitlin's dorm room door.

I walked slowly over to I and Caitlin's dorm doom door and twisting the golden knob, opening the door slowly.
Bailey, Tyler, and Brandon stand side by side together with cups of Starbucks coffee and a bag of McDonald's breakfast burritos. "Good morning, Mel." Brandon says, smiling brightly. "Hey, Brandon, Bailey, and Tyler." I say, nicely and begin to wave friendly with a warm smile. "Hey, Mel." Tyler says, happily. Bailey smiles and nods at me quickly. "Come on, Caitlin." I say, quickly and quickly turning away from Brandon, Bailey, and Tyler and turning around towards to Caitlin. Caitlin turns around and smile widely and says, "Ok, I'm ready. Let's go."

"Where are you guys going?" Bailey asks, curiously. "To class. Our classes. We don't want to be late." I say, panicking a little bit. "Classes don't start till 8, Mel and Cait." Bailey says. Now, I feel dumb as hell Ugh, I think to myself. "And, we woke up early to have Tyler drive us to Starbucks and McDonald's for coffee and breakfast burritos. So let's sit down and take a few minutes to eat, drink, and chat before we go to our boring ass classes." Bailey adds, laughing a little bit and smiling warmly.

"Okay, come on in and take a seat, guys." I say, nicely and begin to welcome Bailey, Tyler, and Brandon in politely. Tyler and Caitlin take a seat on Caitlin's small bed while I, Bailey, and Brandon take a seat in my small bed. Bailey and Tyler begins to pass out the McDonald breakfast burritos and Starbucks coffee quickly.

Bailey is wearing a bright orange cashmere sweater with a fox in the center, a dark brown chunky necklace, tight dark blue jeans, a dark brown beanie, and a pair of dark brown Converse with her signature trademark thick-framed glasses on. Brandon is wearing a plain white T-shirt, soft light grey jacket, tight and skinny dark blue jeans, a pair of black Vans, and a dark blue beanie and his thick framed glasses. I set my alarm clock for tomorrow at six

I stuff my mouth with the breakfast burrito and smile warmly, tasting the amazing food of eggs, cheese, and bacon roaming through my mouth.
"Is it that good of a breakfast burrito, Mel?!" Brandon asks, smiling and laughing his head off. I laugh loud and say, "Yes. Yes it is." After finishing my breakfast burrito almost in one bite, I begin to sip on my Starbucks coffee as Brandon begins to make me laugh with his jokes and funny stories.

"When had gotten all of those tattoos did they hurt?!" I ask, curiously. Brandon slowly lifts up the sleeve if his soft light gray jacket, showing his long sleeve many tattoos. "Nope. Not really." Brandon says, smiling a little bit. If my mom ever found out I had got a tattoo or piercing she would like literally kill me, I think to myself. After we all finish eating, I, Caitlin, Bailey, Brandon, and Tyler together go out into the hallway of The Dorms and open the glass doors, walking outside.

Outside it is chilly and windy and grass on the well trimmed grass campus of Wisconsin State University is still wet from last night's hard drizzle. People have flooded the campus, walking around talking, laughing, and smiling. "What class do you have first, Mel." Brandon asks. "Literature." I say, happily. "I have Visual Art first.' He says, sadly. "Brandon, its okay were going to have classes together." I say, sounding full of faith and hope.

Bailey and Brandon both have Visual Art while Caitlin has morning practices with the cheerleading squad and Tyler has Music, so when we enter The Classes building we all go our separate ways sadly after er give each warm hugs and waves of goodbyes. I'm so nervous, I'm a nervous wreck, I think to myself. I walk into the classroom by opening the door.

From the sight of the half empty seats, Class is just starting and several students are in their desks. As I slowly walk in, I can feel eyes all over me but, I don't care. I walk in confidently and find a seat in the middle of all the desks. After a few minutes of waiting until the teacher and the rest of the students to enter, I get easily bored and take out my large sketch pad and a Dixon wooden yellow pencil and begin to draw a beautiful red rose.

Then, all of a sudden a certain sweet and manly handsome smell makes me stop in my tracks of almost finishing drawing a beautiful red rose. And, I slowly look up from my large sketch pad to find Justin Bieber walking in class with a warm smile on his face. We quickly lock eyes, staring deeply into each other for a minute until I quickly look away.

Justin Bieber is wearing a plain white V-neck, blue jeans, a pair of black Converse, and a black and white snapback hat. He begins to walk my way slowly and takes a seat next to me. "I didn't know you were majoring in literature." Justin says, happily. "I'm not just majoring in Literature. Art and music, too." I say, proudly.

"That's cool. I'm majoring in music, too." He says. "I never knew you could sing." I say, surprised. "Yes and I can play the guitar, also." He says, proudly. We talk about our hobbies, dream jobs, and so much more until Ms. Brownfield walks in with Pride & Prejudice in her hand. Ms. Brownfield wears skinny glasses, a dark brown cashmere sweater, a black tight pencil skirt, and heels. "Hello, college students I am Miss Brownfield and welcome to the world of literature. Today we will be talking about Jane Austen's famous novel Pride & Prejudice." Ms. Brownfield says, happily. I have read Pride & Prejudice like, over a million times, it's the best literary experience, I think to myself.

"I love this book, it's such a good love story." I whisper to Justin quietly. "I never really liked it. I love Stephen King." Justin whispers back. I nod and smile widely. After Ms. Brownfield talks about the romance between Elizabeth Bennett and Mr. Darcy and how Elizabeth overcame her prejudice and how Mr. Darcy overcame his pride, Ms. Brownfield assigns us to write a book report on Pride & Prejudice and it us due next Monday.

Class ends and after every walks out of Ms. Brownfield's literature class, Justin pulls me to the side out in the hallway of The Classes building, close to the glass doors. "Come on, let's hang out" Justin says, excitedly with a warm smile. "Right now?" I ask, sounding worried and whiny. "Yes, come on. I want to take you somewhere." Justin says.

"Okay, let's go." I say, excitedly without thinking about it. I grab his hand and we open the glass doors of The Classes building, and run outside onto campus. We walk towards the parking lot of Wisconsin State University towards a slick jet black Honda. Justin pulls car keys out of his back pocket and with pressing one button, he unlocks the car doors. "Is this your car, Justin?" I asked, curiously with shock and surprise in my soft and brave voice. "Yes. My dad bought it for me last year." He says, happily.

I open the car door of the passenger seat and quickly climb in. Justin climbs in, stick the car keys into the engine, and the car roars to life quickly. We drove out of the shiny black iron gates of Wisconsin State University and sprints down the streets of downtown Wisconsin.