Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 83
Normally, going back to school is terrible, but it’s so
much worse now. For one, I still didn’t figure out
who my mystery kisser is and two, I have to deal
with Waverly’s pestering about my whereabouts
during lunch on Wednesday, December 23rd, the
day that her dress was sabotaged.
As I got out of my car, I yawned, imitating a baby
dinosaur. I laughed at that thought before heaving
my bag out of the passenger’s seat. I groaned,
muttering about the stupid thing as it got caught on
the head rest. “Saltines,” I snapped as I finally
managed to yank it out of the passenger’s seat.
The amount of strength I put into the tug was more
than enough, it caused me to fall backwards into the
empty parking spot beside mine and I glared at my
car. I was currently sitting in snow that was
drenching my pants as we speak, or should I say as
I speak? I got up and slammed the door, making
sure the vehicle was locked. As much as I hate the
car right now, I can’t deal with it getting stolen.
“Having fun there?”
I turned around to see Jonah, taunting me, as usual.
Isn’t it the other way around? “So much, why don’t
you join me?” I glared as I pulled my bag over my
shoulders and slowly walked to the entrance to the
school, partially because I was tired and partially
because I wanted to spend a bit more time with
Jonah before Waverly rips him away from me.
Jonah wrinkled his nose and furrowed his eyebrows.
“I would but it seems that I’m busy.”
“With what?” I curiously asked as I glanced at him.
He smirked. “Not helping you.”
I bumped into his shoulder with my own, too lazy to
lift my arm and bring it down on his upper arm,
hitting him and feeling his muscles. “You know
what? Day by day, you’re getting crueler.”
“You seem to be rubbing off on me,” he replied,
bumping his shoulder with my own.
I couldn’t reply because a loud screeching came
from the middle of the parking lot. We turned to see
Waverly barreling towards us, ignoring the snow
under her feet and jumping into Jonah’s arms. He
just stood there with her in his arms, staring at me
with a stunned look plastered on his face.
I smiled slightly before waving and walking off
towards the school entrance, picking up speed. I
noticed Sierra watching me with a knowing look but
I just turned and entered the school, ignoring the
feeling of hurt.
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During the class before lunch time, I found myself
worrying. Where am I going to sit? Because I’m
definitely not welcome at Waverly’s table. As I
finished my work early, I waved my hand in the air,
beckoning the teacher.
“Yes, Savannah?” the teacher asked tiredly. I’m
guessing he assumed that I’m going to ask of some
tiring favor that includes him walking to Asia and
back, carrying an elephant on his back.
I put on an innocent smile. “Do you think you could
let me out of class early?”
He glanced at the clock before looking around the
classroom. There were five minutes left before the
bell would ring and he sighed. “For what?”
I frowned slightly. “I have to call my father to make
sure he landed safely. I can’t exactly call him in the
hallway in 5 minutes because it’d be loud and so
would the bathrooms.”
Even though I lied slightly, he gave me a sympathetic
look while he sighed. He nodded his head, taking my
paper to his desk as I slung my bag over my
shoulder and walked out of class. I even took out my
phone but put it back as soon as I exited the
classroom.
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