my wolsey diary

Chapter 3 - Who is she?

The girl sits down, without a bother

Ms. Catherine: "Oh well, I see you don't care about your education."

The Girl: "...I don't."

Ms. Catherine looked at her with pure anger in her eyes

Ms. Catherine: "You're ignoring the fact you're 40 MINUTES LATE!"

The Girl: "Okay. I don't really care."

Ms. Catherine scoffed, and whispered something to the girl that made a tear drop down her cheek

She gulped

The Girl: "Hey, you."

Was she... like... talking to me?

The Girl: "HEY! Are you going to listen?"

Ana: "He...hey. Are you like, talking to... -Whispering- me?"

The Girl: "No, I'm talking to that precious wall behind you... OF COURSE I AM! Why are you whispering?"

Ana: "I don't know. What's up?"

The Girl: "Mind telling me what page we're reading? If I'm not like bothering your daydreaming session"

Ana: "Yeah, page 49."

The Girl: "Thanks"

Ana: "What's your na-"

I saw she had already plugged her earphones on, so I couldn't really bother

Ms. Catherine: "NO EARPHONES IN CLA-"

The bell rings

The Girl: "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Ms. Catherine: "..."

The Girl: "O...kay..."

Ana: "Hey, uh like what's your nam-"

She ran off

GOD DARN IT WHY CAN'T I ASK HER HER NAME?

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Woah, it was already 13:00?

Well, time to go home, that was quite an experien-

Layla: "HEEEYYY!"

Ana: "Hey, Layla! What's up?"

And there I am again, talking with her as if she were my total bestie that I've known for 7 years, when I just met her.

Layla: "Nothing much, just listening to Taylor-"

Ana: "Wait- Taylor as in TAYLOR SWIFT? THE QUEEN? ARE YOU A SWIFTIE?"

Layla: "YESSS, ARE YOU?"

Ana: "I AMM!!!"

We basically screamed at that point 

The conversation lasted for about 10 more minutes and it ended in

Layla: "We should definitely meet up someday"

Ana: "Sure! I'll give you my number"

I gave her my number, and we parted ways

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At home

"That girl was hella weird... who is she?" I thought to myself

I went into my bathroom and took a nice, cold bath

As I left the bathroom, I had a strange feeling, wonder what it was...

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Once I changed my clothes, I lay down on my bed to rest and scroll on Instagram

6:00 PM

*MESSAGE FROM 099-872-8201 (NOT A REAL NUMBER I HOPE)*

"HEYYYY HRU? ITS LAYLA BTW"

"good! hey did you know my dad got my mom and i tickets to the eras tour?"

"WHAT- WAIT REALLY?"

"YEAH IK ITS SO EXCITING"

"BUT LIKE... the seats in front where you stand or the seats where you sit?"

"where you sit but it's like PRETTY close to the place where you stand"

"NO WAY THATS SO COOL TAKE ME WITH YOU"

"we can like... kick out my dad /hj"

"BAHAHA YEAH DO THAT"

"gtg it was nice talking to you <3"

"aww bye!!"

"byeeee!!"

*ANA MAYU WENT OFFLINE*

Time to sleep, I need to get as much sleep as possible.

Thoughts came to mind as I tried to sleep...

Who was that strange girl?

What does she do?

Why did Ms. Catherine seem so bothered?

Who is she?

CHAPTER 4 OUT SOON!