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Kapitel 17: Chapter 10: Midterm Exam

Friday

Alissandra Cadence

Today's our midterm exam and we just finished like half of it. It's kind of stressing but manageable, I still believe that I'll get A this time.

"As I count to three, all answer sheets must be here already." Ms. Carla shouted.

"All right, pass it forward." then all of us began passing it forward. "One."

I looked for Jason in the classroom - and he's literally taking a nap right now and Ms. Carla is walking towards his row.

"Two - uh, excuse me? The one with the hoodie at the back? Isn't that Mr. McKenley?" he's so dead asleep.

Clint patted his back and he woke up like nothing happened. The audacity, McKenley.

"Well good morning, mister. Did we interrupt your sleep? Pass your paper, now!" then he immediately passed it forward.

All the papers are already on Ms. Carla's desk. He looked through all the papers, and pulled out one, which is definitely McKenley's. She wore her glasses and began browsing it and after a few minutes she moved her head back a little bit.

"Wow, this is ridiculous. Looks like Mr. McKenley's test isn't that bad at all. Impressive..." she said then the whole class just began clapping.

What?

"Do y'all wanna know your score today?"

"Yes ma'am." we all said in unison.

"Then we're gonna have to check it today." she said then scrambled all the papers and gave them to each one of us. "Make sure you don't have your own paper, huh."

I got Travis' paper and Ms. Carla began dictating the answers. We finished checking and Travis got a score of 34/50 which is pretty good, for him.

"Aight, Imma do a roll call, if the paper you're holding belongs to the person I called, you're gonna have to tell me their scores. As easy as that, understand?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Steve Anderson?"

"Absent."

"Unsurprising," Ms. Carla said then shook her head.

"Okay, Kurt Austins?"

"28 ma'am."

"Clint Avans?"

"40"

I am literally so bored, and Travis Montgomery is already close to the call so I gotta pay attention.

"Jason McKenley?"

"48!" Travis shouted.

"16!" Clint shouted.

"Excuse me, what?" confused Ms. Carla asked.

"Dude I have McKenley's paper and his score is 16." Travis insisted as he stood up and showed him the paper even though Clint won't see it at a distance.

"I have McKenley's paper too and it's 48 - oh wait I think I know what's wrong." then he took a closer look. "The name written is actually - Alissandra...McKenley?"

WHAT?!

I quickly approached him and grabbed the paper. He's right, the name written is Alissandra McKenley and it really is my paper.

"Hey Cadence, don't be in a hurry, you'll be a McKenley real soon." said someone and they all began laughing.

I just looked down as I quickly returned to my seat then facepalmed.

"Okay, enough with that. Travis Montgomery?"

"34..."

I don't know why I feel so really bothered with all these things that are happening these days. I've been overthinking stuff these days which is basically not normal but it's manageable and it feels relieving as it's also a kind of a way to reflect on all the stuff going on. Growing up like this isn't what I dreamt about when I was a kid. Though my childhood isn't that great either, it just gets way worse from time to time. All I thought is when I grew up, I'll understand things more, live life as it is, and just go with the flow. But no, the more you understand things, the more you question things. I've been stressed out lately. Mostly because of Elijah, Jason, Jessica, school, and Rebecca... And speaking of Jason, I miss those days when we're actually together as close best friends. If it wasn't for the people around us and Jessica, we could've been together for a long time now. Because, to be honest, I love him so much, I really do. I just couldn't express it because I'm afraid of being judged by people, so I judge myself directly before anyone else so I won't do certain things just for the sake of my own happiness because reputation is just a huge thing for me. I wonder if I could ever wake up one day, and I'm back to meeting Jason again for the first time, I would rather not. I'd rather risk losing it all than to let myself see him suffering this way. I mean, we could've just been together without minding all of the people around us but, I just can't. I'm such a coward about love. And about my sister, Rebecca, I'd also rather let myself the one that'd get hit by the car if that's the only way, I would even love to, with all the things I've experienced about life, there are times that I just wanna rest, permanently. Because believe it or not, even if you are wealthy and shit, life still fails you at certain times, the cruelest and unexpected times. Life sucks but hey, why waste your time stating all of its flaws than living it and looking at the bright side of it?

I'm already walking my way back home since dad got into something on his way to driving me home, and I don't have any extra cash left so I had no choice but to walk. It's already getting dark and the breeze is getting cold. I walked down the road as I watched the streetlights turn on as the lights made their way down the road. Staring at all the cars passing by, the mist of the approaching dusk, I just sighed.

I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder "Hey, Caden-"

"Fucking-freaking hell!"

It was Steve Anderson, this shitty playboy athlete.

"Jeezus, don't scare me like that, I almost swung on you," I said then held my backpack straps with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I just pulled over when I saw you walking by, I just wanted to offer you a ride," he said and grinned wickedly.

Ew, just ew...

I looked at his car and I was like nah, I'd rather walk than get in that disgusting sports car that not even God knows how many girls have made out with him in that.

"Nah, I'm good and thanks for asking, I'm just gonna walk, it's a part of my diet anyway so, see ya," I waved goodbye and started to walk away but he grabbed my elbow.

"C'mon, I also just wanted someone to talk to since Jessica broke up with me," he said then frowned.

I'm sorry but I know those moves, he's not even that serious about Jessica either. I know that agreeing to have a ride home with him will lead me to a whole new different ride in life, if y'know what I mean.

"I'm sorry but I just couldn't-"

"Come on now, please?" then he held my elbow even tighter.

"Get your hand off of me, please, Steve," I said with my eyes closed, trying to contain my temper.

"Hey! Alissa, I'm sorry but the tampons you wanted are already out of stock, how's your cramp by the way?" Jason just showed up from nowhere and directly approached in front of me and Steve already let his hand off of me.

What the heck does he mean?

His eyes were telling me something and I couldn't figure it out at first but it was like telling me that I should just get along with his plot.

"Is that so? Gawd, it still hurts so bad, it feels like a river down here," I said as I acted up then hugged my abdomen as if it really hurts so bad.

"Come on now, your dad's waiting for you," then he pointed at his car.

I'm trying so freaking hard not to laugh but I'm absolutely grateful for him doing this, as I'm almost seduced by a handsome and yet disgusting playboy.

We already walked towards his car and left Steve, cluelessly standing and speechless.

As we went inside I just sighed as if I survived a plane crash, then facepalmed, realizing the consequences I've gotten into if Jason wasn't there.

"Are you okay?" he asked then already accelerated the car.

"Well, now I'm okay," then I laughed, then teared up.

"What's the matter?" then he took out a box of tissue and handed it to me.

"Nothing, I'm just grateful about what you did, and thank you so much," I said then smiled.

"I told you you could always count on me, I'm still your best friend, no matter what," then he smiled back.

"Okay, so where's my daddy in this car, huh?" I joked.

He just smirked and shook his head "I should've just let that guy get you, huh." he said sarcastically.

"As if Jason McKenley could ever handle letting that happen?"

"Tss," he then smirked.

"I'm just kidding, I literally owe you my whole freaking life for that one," I said.

"Owe me a yes, and then your whole freaking life," he said.

Jeez, I felt bad all of a sudden... and I just got speechless.

"I'm just kidding too," then he pinched my cheeks.

I just laughed as he got me with that one, but I know you weren't kidding, Jason, we both know...


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Kapitel 18: Chapter 11, Part 1: Prom Night

Saturday

Alissandra Cadence

     I just woke up, I looked at the clock and it's already 8 in the morning. This is it, the day of our prom. The prom starts at 6 PM tonight and I don't have anything else planned today so I guess I'm just gonna sleep more - but mom's suddenly knocking on the door.

     "It's open!" I shouted.

     Mom came in and - "Hey! Why are you still in bed, sleepyhead? Get up! Your dad's waiting."

     "For what?" I raised my head then I yawned.

     "What do you mean? Your father's driving you to the salon. Don't you have a prom later? Go get your hair done at least. For gosh's sake, Alissandra. Stop acting like a kid for once." she's more excited about the prom than me since she's also the one who convinced me to come.

     "Nawwww, huhu. It's way too earlyyy..." then I laid down my head again.

     "Hey!" she slapped my feet.

     "Alright, I'm getting up, ugh."

     As I stood up, I saw the wonderful gown that my mom bought. It's actually gorgeous, it's black and white floral design looks so amazing. I tried it on and it looks so good on me, it fits me well. I saw something hanging and it's the price tag. I looked at it and oh...you don't even wanna know.

     I went down to have breakfast and my parents are in the living room watching tv together. Mom made pancakes today, my favorite. I finished eating and took a half bath since I'm getting my hair done today. I went downstairs and my dad and I already went on our way.

     Few boring hours in the salon have passed, I got my hair straightened and dyed. I thought about going platinum blonde and it's a good decision so far. The hair color looks so damn gorgeous on me. This will look so good along with my black and white dress. But I also don't plan to keep that color seems it's absolutely so much work, so I guess I'll just keep it for like a week.

     We're already going back home and I took my phone out, I was about to text Jason: "Will you pick me up la-"

(11:43 AM) Jason: I'll pick you up later.

     Oh, okay.

     We're still a few miles from home and I'm just leaning on the window, thinking about stuff. I haven't seen Elijah for a little while now.

     I kinda miss him...

     The fact that we just met a few days ago but I already had feelings for him, it's crazy. But honestly, I don't really know what to do. I feel like I'm just going with the flow of all the things that are happening right now.

Jason McKenley

     I can't believe that I'm actually doing this. It's currently 3 PM and I haven't decided what I'm going to wear yet. I guess I'm just gonna wear my new navy blue suit. I took a shower already and prepared my suit. Dad's watching tv downstairs and oh - I haven't told him about the prom yet. I walked downstairs while still in my towel and approached him.

     "Hey dad, I'm going to the prom tonight. There's food at the table."

     He just nodded.

     I already went upstairs to go get ready since it's getting late already. After a few minutes, I'm all set. A nice and flawless suit, a nice pair of black shoes, and a handsome Jason McKenley.

     Just kidding.

     I walked outside already and went in my car. It's already 4:50 PM and I know for sure that Alissa would go out an hour early since her mom always does that to her on every single occasion ever. I arrived at their house and parked in front. I was actually gonna text her but she suddenly went out already.

     "Hey..." I said as she approached my car.

     I just stared at her, she's so beautiful. She had her hair dyed to platinum blonde and she's wearing a black and white floral gown, she looks so freaking good. It's like falling in love with her all over again, one-sidedly...

     She just gave me a half-smile and went in already.

     Shit! I forgot to open the door for her.

     "How're you?" I asked.

     "Good, all ready to get wasted tonight," she said then grinned.

     "Good thing your parents let you come."

     "Let ME? My mom is literally the one who forced me to come FYI. How can you say no when she already bought you a freaking gown that is almost triple the cost of my tuition fee?" she said sarcastically.

     I already accelerated the car and already headed to the venue. Our trip was quiet, like always.

She was just staring outside, looking at the people walking around, cars passing by, and stuff.

     30 minutes have passed and it's already getting dark, I got hyped for a second and I don't know why. I also don't know what to do there. Dance with her, drink with my friends, and I don't know. I must not get really drunk since I gotta drive her home.

     We arrived 15 minutes before the program starts. I quickly went out and attempted to open the door for her but she already got out by herself. I just scratched my nape.

     "Let's go," she said.

     You fucked up, McKenley. Real hard.

Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs ♫

With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love ♫

I got a bottle of whatever, but it's gettin' us drunk ♫

Singing Here's To Never Growing Up ♫

     The ballroom is already full of people, the venue is all organized and clean, for now, since there'll be chaos later. Alissa held my hand, fuck. She's pulling me and finding us a seat. We went to the front and there's where she decided to sit. I just looked at her, it feels like she went here against her will. Some students were shocked about her presence and about how she looks right now, but no one dared to exchange words with her which is kinda sad. The girls are talking about how expensive her dress is, and how they wanted that dress so bad. Now I understand her, she just couldn't say no to her mom because of that. 

     The program started, they announced the events, the special guests, etc etc. All of us began putting the chairs and tables aside to make more space for the dance floor. Alissandra stood up, put her chair on the side - and sat down again. I hate how she fakes her smile so I gotta do something. I walked to the table where all the food and drinks are and grabbed a plate, then I put all of the food she likes on her plate. I grabbed the bottle of red wine and poured it into two flute glasses, I looked at her while I was pouring and accidentally dripped a little bit of wine at the table. I carried the two flute glasses with one hand and the plates in my other hand.

     I'm a fucking waiter.

     I went to our table and placed the plates.

     "Want some grape juice? My bad, it's not in a carton anymore." I said then smirked.

     She just laughed "Thank you."

     "Awww, you got me my favorite... Chocolate covered strawberries... Good thing they have those in the catering," she added.

     I just smiled and sat next to her. She took a sip of her drink and started eating her food. I just stared at her while she's eating and it felt weird, to be honest.

We live like rock stars, dance on every bar ♫

This is who we are, I don't think we'll ever change ♫

They say just grow up, but they don't know us ♫

We don't give a fuck, and we're never gonna change ♫

     She finished her meal and I was about to ask her if we could dance - but she suddenly pulled my hand which I'm holding the flute glass with and it spilled into my suit, the heart side of my chest.

     "Oh - my God. I'm so sorry, I was gonna pull you to the dance floor."

     "It's fine, do you have any wipes, tissue, or something?" I asked.

     "Yeah, here." she quickly grabbed her bag and handed me a box of wipes.

     I wiped the stain and it left a residue, though it's not that bad since my suit is kinda dark and the fact that it's also dark in here.

     "I'm so sorry..." she said as she covers her mouth with her hands.

     "Don't worry, I'll live." then I laughed. "Let's go dance."

     We went to the dance floor and the music suddenly changed.

Don't go tonight ♫

     Shit, I know this song.

Stay here one more time ♫

Remind me what it's like ♫

     I pulled her closer, I put my hands around her waist and she put both her arms around my neck. She rested her head on my chest as we danced slowly.

And let's fall in love one more time ♫

I need you now by my side ♫

     God, how I wanted this to last forever. I've always wanted us to be this close, again. I just love her so much... I don't want this to end, but fuck, I am just her best friend...

It tears me up when you turn me down ♫

I'm begging please, just stick around ♫

     She looked up at me, and stared at me in the eye. Then smiled and shook her head.

     "What's wrong?" I asked.

     "Nothing, you just look good today. A lot different to the McKenley I used to know." and she rested her head on me again.

I'm sorry, don't leave me, I want you here with me ♫

I know that your love is gone ♫


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