Keela (3)

After leaving biology, I only had 3 more long classes before the day was over because we are on a block schedule. I only had him in biology today, and I hope he isn't in my other classes tomorrow I think as I head to the busses.Today I only had biology, humanities (Which is world studies and English one), CCR, and Spanish 2 in that order. Meaning that tomorrow I have geometry, humanities, dance, and orchestra in that order.

Climbing on my bus I head towards the back where only a few people I know are located. Ian and Kate are sitting side by side flirting, before telling me that I should sit in the seat in front of them. After sitting in the empty seat, John climbs on to the bus and starts walking towards me. After pausing and blinking at me a couple of times, he asks to sit next to me. Allowing him, we started chatting but my heart froze when he asked me how the rest of my day went. I asked him how his day had went after saying that the only class that I have a problem with is Biology because Jacob sits next to me and refuses to take the hint that I am not into him at all.

I got off the bus at the same time as him and we spited ways saying a quick good bye to one another. I now know more about John then I did ever, his dad passed away last year, he has two Younger sisters, he does track, basketball, and football, he plays the drums in the band, and before coming to the Intuitive School for the Gifted (Isg) he had the highest test score in his home district.

Returning home I make dinner for my family. I make a three cheese lasagna, my brothers favorite. As Cree, Aziel, and I talk about how are day went mom comes out of her room and announces that she got a job today while we were at school today. She then continues telling us that she will be working the night shift as a nurse at the hospital in the next city over. After dinner we eat the strawberry cheesecake dessert mom bright home from the store.

After tucking in Aziel and Cree I walk to my room. While putting away the huge stack of information packets for my classes in my backpack, and my bothers information packets in their backpacks my phone starts ringing. It's Tom, short for Tommy, my ex-boyfriend. Why would he being calling me? I ask myself. Seeing that we broke up around 4 months ago, I can't come up with any reason to answer the phone, so I let it ring and go to voicemail. He left a voicemail, which he never does, so it must be serous I wordlessly say to myself. After hearing the voicemail I'm speechless.

Here, why is he coming here, how did he get in to Igs? All these questions flood my mind when I replay the voicemail " I just wanted to tell you that I got into Intuitive School for the Gifted and that I hope to see you soon. I love and miss you. I hope we can fix things when I get there. Bye Keela bear, love Tom.". Did he just say he loves me? After what he did to me how can he just tell me he loves me? That cheating jerk can go and call Andrew, his boyfriend, and tell him that he loves him not me. "Why is Tom so complicated?" I sigh voicelessly.

After deleting the voicemail I put my phone on silent on top of my bedside table plugged into charge. Then I grab my pjs and quickly change before slipping into bed and thinking about John and his wonderful laugh and smile. After slipping away from reality and I dreamed about John, Marie, Ian, Kate, Jacob, Tom, and a sweet girl named Desiree, who was in my biology and humanities class, that was until I heard my alarm go off the next day.