Enemies

Part 1: The move

"Hun its time to go!" my mom yells.

I've been dreading this day, but i give my best friend Lila one last hug before I'm gone.

The car ride is long and boring but listening to girl in red helps. My brother laughs at me dancing to my music.

"what are you looking at" i say.

"Jake leave y/n alone." i can hear my mom yell back. i laugh at him.

Finally i arrive at my new house. it's absolutely gorgeous. i choose my room and start unpacking. i look out my window and see a guy. Not just any guy, a guy i just know I'm not going to like.

The next day at school i see him.

"Yep todays going to be a long day" i say to myself.

I get my schedule and go to homeroom. Just my luck. He's in my homeroom.

He walks up to me and says "hey, my names Jackson, whats yours?"

"i'm y/n" i say rudely.

"jeez don't be a bitch about it" he remarks.

Homeroom passes quickly after that and before i know it the day is over, almost. The bus ride is long, and very boring and my brother has already made friends. So have i and his name is Mark. He's not the brightest person, he's also gay. But he's not on the bus so the ride is exhaustingly long.

Fast-forward 40 minutes and I'm home.

"How was your day?" i hear my mom say.

"my day was so boring you wont even believe it" i say

I go on and on about details on my day, and then i walk up to my room, flop on my bed and then get into comfy clothes.

i remembered the syllabuses that need to be filled out so i ran downstairs like theres no tomorrow and gave them to my mom to fill out.

Later that night my mom calls me for dinner and i have to listen to all the boring details about my brothers day. His new friends names are Max and Jackson. Yep, that Jackson. I let out a groan as he asks if they can stay over this weekend.

After dinner i lay in bed, my led lights set to purple, and relax. I fall asleep and before i know it the day is over and its the next day. I now dread school because of Jackson and now hate this weekend because of him. Only this homeroom, he leaves me alone, until he walks up and makes fun of me for wearing sweats. I make a snarky comment on his inability to comb his hair and he scoffs.

After school o flop at my desk and get to work on an essay. Finally i finish and go downstairs for dinner. Only i forgot it was Friday so Jackson is there. i sigh.

i get over dinner and a few minutes later I'm texting mark and Jackson walks into my room.

"what the fuck" you snap at him.

"just making sure you did the essay" he says.

"why do you care" you remark.

"i'm supposed to care about my future girlfriend right?" he says cocking his head to the right.

"get out of my room" you say. He leaves and you fall asleep.

To be continued...