Sara's POV
I sighed m Turing to face my friend, to pretend I was listening to the thing.
She tells me this Every day.
And texts me the same thing, almost every nights.

"Come on Sara!," she complained.

"You Have to At least! Make yourself known As Single. It's the last week Of your Senior year of High school. You Can Not! Go through another summer, like summer 09." Angela, my best friend Complained. She's the only reason I have social media, though I never use it. She's more the social butterfly, and I'm more the....people suck, cats rule.

"Just because, I Broke it off After a week with Chris, Doesn't mean I'm ready to Date Again!" I argued. He asked me out, I said yes, I was his girlfriend, And After a very magical week, that consisted of us texting back and fourth. I found that Relationships Suck, and I broke it off.
And he hasn't spoken to me since. Okay? Sue me for breaking up with him. I mean he got a new girlfriend right after I broke it off.

"You were Dating him for a week, And that Week, was a year ago ." She said rolling her eyes.

"Ange, I'm not Ready to date, I tried it. And I don't like it." I said Closing up my binder.
Even though, there's still a week left of school, I Always start packing my stuff up early. Yes I'm that girl.

"Your Seventeen Sara.highSchool isn't gonna last forever." She  reminded, obviously annoyed with me, Slamming my locker door in my face. Rude!.

"Hey! I Wasn't done." I complained, trying to open it. But her hand stopped me.

"I don't want you spending your life alone." She said seriously.

"I won't be alone, I have you. And my cat." I defended. Me and Meredith will be just fine.
People suck anyway.

"I'm not living with a cat forever, and I'm not Lesbian." She said, rolling her eyes, as in saying 'why would you even assume that?'

"What Do you want from me?" I questioned, getting annoyed with her.

" What I want? I want you to be Happy, "
"And by happy, I mean by having an Actual life."

"I have a life," I argued, while she just gave me the ' really?!" Look

"Can we just Drop the subject? And just go back to my place?" I asked getting quite annoyed with this. Since we've gone over it....every single day.

"Fine," she said sighing, opening her locker. And grabbing her stuff.
"We can drop it, For now."

"Finally" I mumbled. And grabbed my bag.

***

"All I'm saying is. You should go" she defended.

"I'm Not going, I don't have a date. Not that I want one, But I don't even want to go" I argued, slamming my laptop shut.
We had been going over this for an hour, the school decided to have a summer banquet for all the seniors, and Ange of course wants me to go. And I'm not.

"Sara! Please, Come on it's not like it's prom, it's just a dinner " she begged.

"No, I'm not going, you can if you want to, But I don't want to go"
She just huffed, in frustration. And glared at me.

"Ange it's nothi-
I got cut off, because she threw a pillow in my face.

"Oh it's on"
Pillows flaying everywhere, My perfect spotless room, was a mess.
But as long as it keeps the subject off of my dating life, I'm fine with it.

"We better get to bed, we have school tomorrow," she said, jumping onto my bed.

"Yeah,"

***

*beep * beep*beep*

"Tell that thing to shut up," Ange complained.

"Angela, we have to get," I said reaching for the alarm clock.

"We have finals " I added.

"Fine...but shut that Evil bloody thing off, it's annoying as hell" she said and stood up.

"Relax, it's off. What's gone up your arse?"  I questioned following her, to my bathroom.

"What's gone up my arse?. You! I'm trying to make sure, you have. Nice rest of summer!
unlike last summer." She angrily.

"I didn't ask you to Did I? No I didn't! I don't need someone to make sure I have a boyfriend every five minutes, I'm pretty happy being single alright?"

"I'm sorry if you can't stand to have a best friend, who's still a Virgin, " I said frustratedly. Then taking out a hair brush. And started doing my hair.

"Don't even go there! You Didn't hear it all, because I defended you" she said, and walked out. Hear all of what?

"Wait," I called.
"Hear all of what?" I questioned

"All the rumors that went around school, " she said walking into my closet. And grabbing one of my shirts.

A/n I do what with my bff

"Wait, Rumors? About me?" I asked, and grabbed a pair of high wasted shorts, and an old band T-shirt.

"They started after you and Chris broke up, people started talking, the rumors started." She stated.

"Hey do have any sandals I borrow?" She asked.

"Yeah, in the closet bottom shelf, I said putting my hair up.
After we had both gotten ready, we left.
But unfortunately the minute we got o school, we had to separate because we both had different schedules.

Singing a song to myself, I walked through the almost empty halls of school.
It being the last week, most kids skip school.
I found my locker, and started putting my unnecessary stuff in it, then I can head to my first class.

***

"Belgium 1831...." And on and on her went, believe me I love listening to my history teacher. But today it just seemed boring.

"In Belgium 18-"

"Sorry I'm late" he got cut off, by a boy. Walking in last minute.

" young man, You either come on time, or not at all. You Can not just walk in here like that!" Mr Matthews scolded.

"Well then, I choose Not at all" he stated. And strolled out, while people  started clapping and some of the girls started crying.

"Now then, with- "

"But may I just add!" He was cut off again, by the same boy.

"What's your name Kid?" The teacher questioned.
The kid smirked.

"Black, Jacob black"

"Wonderful, Jacob. I'm sure the principle will love to hear this name"

"Well, I know my Ex girlfriend hates to hear it," he joked. While Mr Matthews just glared.
After the drama, caused by Jacob the teacher went on, with the lesson. and talked about m some different things. That caught my attention.

"Now, I'm aware you only have less then a week left of school, but I'd like this to be a summer task,"

"I want you to each write a song, about something that's happened to you, during your break." He said...a song?that sounds fun.
After he said that, most of the kids started complaining and yelling things out, but I stayed silent.

"Alright cl- the minute he said this, everyone started running out of the room. to see there Boyfriends/girlfriends or to hang out, before lunch.
Then there's me, I  just grabbed my bag, and my books, and left to go out it all in my locker.

"Alright, I don't need this book anymore," I said, even though I was well aware I was talking to myself.

"Or-" I was cut off, by someone slamming my locker, in my face again.

"Would Everyone stop Slamming my locker door in my....." I trailed off. it was the boy from earlier, Jacob.

"Why are?, I mean What are you?, why did you?" I rambled on.

"Your cute when you're nervous," he stated. Making me blush. Wait why I'm i nervous? It's not like I like him, I don't even know him,

"Why are you here? With me." I questioned looking around, then I realized the halls were empty.

"I just wanted to... Introduce myself "

"You did that earlier" I said, trying to open of my locker. But his hand stopped me.

"Well, you know my name. But I don't know yours" he smirked at me.

"Sara. Sara rose Thompson" I said holding out my hand for him to shake. In which he did, but he did something else that surprised me. He pulled me closer to him, till our faces where less then an inch apart. And smashed his lips onto mine,

"Well then. Sara it was, nice meeting you." He said, and pulled away.
I watched him walk into a different direction.

"What, did I just do?" I mumbled.

Hey I'm back, with a new book

This is one of the few romances I plan to write.

Hope you liked it

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