Simon Project

Dorm rooms

Last day of school, my friends were chilling on the hall when i arrived, they were talking about renting a house near California west coast, just to chill out, together, we were about to graduate and they wanted to have a really great summer, i didn't heard much, because i was admiring Jackie Anderson, she was chatting with his 2 friends Norah and Alexa, it was funny because, i had something with Norah 1 year ago, but Jackie, the girl that i've loved since i entered high school, she was the reason to my loneliness too, I've rejected too many girls because of her, i also end up with Norah because of her, but i thought it was worth it.  

So, i know this guy whose dad could rent us a house. Alan said

Yeah dude, who is he? Simon asked

Greg, the guy who did the party last Friday. Alan answered

A party, which we weren't invited. James added

Hey hold on, Greg, the guy with the Porche. Simon asked

Yeah, that dude. Alan full of antipathy answered

No fucking way, i know his dad too, he just rents luxury houses. James answered

Alan: Are you sure? The rental wasn't so expensive

Alan: Hey Thomas! Are you listening?

As i said, i didn't heard a thing, just looking to Jackie, but i couldn't say that to the guys, they could asume I'm a creep, and I'm not. Jeremy Monett came and joined us, he had a lot of money, he could rent the hole house just by his own. They continue talking about renting the house when suddenly the bell rang, it was the last class till we went to summer, we had literature as our last class. I entered the classroom and placed my bag under my chair, Simon and Alan were sat together, I sat at the back of the last row, well, the positive thing in this situation was the beautiful view I had , i could saw the campus lake, oh that lake, i remember when we used to hang there after classes, specially with Johnathan, Jeremy brother, he was way funny, he moved to Canada, he was a really good friend actually I'm happy about he leaved California, he's studying medicine in a really good university. I started thinking about my future, it was my last day of high school, my last hour, my last class, I didn't know were to go after high school, maybe I could do an admission test to go to Harvard, I really didn't knew.

Literature sucked back then, we just talked about how to structure poems and stuff, I really didn't liked it, but Michigan did, she's a really good friend who liked a lot literature, actually, she's so into it, that she could live inside a library, like for real. The teacher said the last words "well guys, good luck in college" those words, were the most pleasant words I had ever heard, we were about to leave high school, what a exciting fact. We all took our stuff and leave the classroom as quick as we could, Simon and Alan went directly to our bunch of friends, I went to my locker instead, I might look like an antipathetical friend, but I really needed to take my stuff from that locker, because I was forced to leave my dorm at 4:30 p.m. and it was  3:34 p.m. already. I went out the hall and took my bike. I was on a exclusive bike road, when suddenly, a girl quickly appeared, I was able to avoid her but anyway I crashed with a garbage bin. I was on the floor, I really didn't felt a thing but I started to check me up just to be sure everything was in place, the girl was really sorry about what just happened, she quickly came to me and said

Oh are you okay?!

Yes, i guess. I answered