complicated

Perfection

My life was exactly how i wanted it to be. i was the captain of the cheer squad. i was dating the star quarter back of the football team for 2 years.and i had the most amazing group of friends. nothing could go wrong! or at least thats what i thought..

*beep* *beep*

message received; BABY 

"good morning beautiful''

that usually how my mornings started. bright and early here is Zeke Miller with his morning texts. i roll over and answer his text before rolling slowly out of bed with a small groan.

message sent;

"morning, loser"

i zombie walk my way to the closet for clothes and grab a lazy outfit for this crappy monday. i mine as well shower since im up so early. after i shower i get dressed and do my hair. as a sophomore, i like to make myself decent looking when i go to the hell hole we call school. i practically fall down my stairs and grab a poptart and my car keys. i approach my blue nissan versa and slip into the drivers seat throwing my bag in the passengers. i pull out of my drive way and after about 4 minuets im parking at the hell hole. 

*7:45am*

my clock read. i put the car in park and turned the engine off. i laid my head back on the seat and closed my eyes. but soon my peacefulness turned into a loud screech when someone ran up to my car and hit the window. i rolled it down staring angrily at the person standing outside my car.

"ZEKE I SWEAR TO GOD" i snapped at him. 

he KNOWS im not a morning person.

"mornin' gorgeous" he said with a proud smile placing a kiss on my cheek. i rolled my eyes and grabbed my bag stepping out of my car and locking it.

"you know i hate mornings" i chuckled at his half smile he was wearing.

i wrapped my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. ive been with this kid for 2 years now. but something has been feeling off for me lately. no time for that now. i snapped out of my thoughts with him pulling away and looking at me with worried eyes.

"everythin' ok babe?" his country accent was so strong. but what do i expect living in south east texas?

"im fine. im just tired and dont wanna be here" i sighed walking past him. 

"then lets not go" he twirled me back around to face him and his smirk.

we were prone to skipping school a lot. who was to stop us? zeke is an orphan that lives a lone and as for me? my mom left when i was born to do drugs and dad is NEVER home. hes always outta state for "business'' so i practically live a lone also.

"zeke, i have responsibilities" i gave him a stern look.

we stared at each other for a little bit before busting out with laughter.

"okay fine. get in the car" i gave in and got back in the drivers seat as he slipped in the passengers.

we arrived back at my house and as i unlocked the door he turned me around kissing me fiercely and pushing me into the house.