Diana's P. O. V
My alarm clock went off, buzzing loudly, where was that damn little clock?. My hands attempted to switch it off three times till I finally found it.
"Mmmh.."I moaned as I groggily got out of bed removing the spec from the corner of my eyes. It was Monday already, the weekend had gone too quickly. Quick recap of my weekend, I had practice with the cheerleaders at school. Afterwards we went out for ice cream, it was nice having those girls around me. Everything was going great, perfect even, when I went to work, West had switched shifts with Darla. Thankfully, I would be seeing him anymore, though I won't say Darla isn't any bit less scary.
While in the showers, my mind kept on replaying one scene in my head. Friday night outside the pizza place, when Michael confessed that I was his, and he was mine. Fuck am confused!. He likes me?. How possible could that be, that the school's golden boy wants me outta all girls!.