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👆🏻October Winters👆🏻

October:

Beep!beep! beep! My alarm went off waking me out of my wonderful nightmare. I hate going to sleep. It's where everything in the past tends to go repeat. Ugh I hate my life. I climbed out of my bed fully awake and ready for a full day of school at the most wonderful place ever Old Valley High school. Where students stare at you, Call you the most non creative names and throw food in your hair so you have to settle for the cleanest bathroom stall. I got dressed in something basic like black hoodie,black jeans, black beanie and a pair of soft blue sneakers. I skillfully placed my hair in a ponytail not even bothering to brush the brown curls. I'll probably do that later I suggested to myself.

"October honey why don't you have some breakfast you haven't eaten last night." I stopped in my tracks as mom uttered those kind words to me. Shocking normally she would have ordered me to.

"No thank you mom.  I'm not hungry, besides you look happy did granny die?"

"No she didn't know. Your report card came in yesterday."

Oh great I passed again. Horray! I mentally rolled my eyes. I take my work seriously and she knows that why is she so surprised. I took a granola bar from the cabinet and filled my thermos with creamy French vanilla coffee. I gave mom a small smile and pulled my hoodie over my head before exiting the front door. Next stop Old Valley High.

I hate walking up these steps everyday. I hate these hormonal teenagers that attend this school. But I must say I love my teachers. They get that I don't like to speak loudly.  They help me so much in everything. They encourage me to make friends and try to be brave but friends are fake and bravery is a different level of self confidence. Their support is all I need to make it out of this high school alive and get into the world as a talented young woman ready to follow the right career path.

"Hey! You stop staring into space like that we know you're a mental case by itself but you don't have to prove it to us Octoberr...." Hannah said in her most caring sarcastic  tone as she batted her eyelashes and pouted. And her so call friends laughed at what was supposed to me a joke. Looking at Hannah the most popular girl in school make my eye balls scream. She wears too much bright colors like the pink and yellow. Her face is always contorted with makeup and she wears so much perfume it makes your nose want to give up and go on a vacation.

I just looked at her and walked away. I hate not being able to say what I really want to people. Curse me. Curse my shyness. I opened my locker and shoved all my books for the day into my back pack and placed my empty thermos into my locker and gave the boring grey locker a good slam before proceeding to my class.

I was first to class punctual as usual. Mrs. Clarke was already in class jotting notes down in her diary patiently awaiting the class. I slowly flipped through my biology notes. Some noisy being decides to loudly drag a chair right next to me and took a seat. I turned from my book to see who that reckless noise maker was. It was none other than Hayden Evans also known as Mr. Popular. Why was he in this class and rather early he never comes to class early. He is normally late with his cocky, arrogant, bastards who he calls friends.

He looked at me. His eyes were so blue it looked like he placed the entire ocean into them. He gave me a soft smile and in return I gave him my best disgusted face. I returned to my biology book with a evil grin smeared all over my face. 

"October why don't you and Hayden be lab partners for next class and every other class we have okay. You might as well help him with his home work and hence forth." Mrs. Clarke offered breaking the peaceful silence in the classroom. 

"Sure Mrs. Clarke" I said so softly. She nodded and gave me a warm smile in return.

Hayden on the other hand seemed very please that he had poor October to do his home work for God knows how long.

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At last it was time to leave this dump. I randomly placed my books in my locker, slapping the locker door shut with all my might. I was so happy that the school day was over. I just wanted to go grab a cup of ice cream at the ice cream shop and spend the rest of the afternoon reading novels.

"October do you have a minute?" A voice called out. Who is it now. Oh no... It was Hayden. What does he want. I slowly stopped walking and turned around to face a muscular trying to catch his breath, Hayden. Damn he was kind of hot but he was so out of my league.

"Can I help you?" I asked not so nicely.

"Am I was wondering if you can come over later. You see I really don't know anything that Mrs. Clarke taught in biology and was wondering..." He went on but being me I had to interrupt.

"Yeah whatever I will help you but.."

"Great I'll see you later then. " he interjected and walked away right before he gave me a wink.

Who does he think he is. Winking at me. I am just his tutor. He should be grateful that I like Mrs. Clarke and I don't go against her words.

There goes my peaceful afternoon with cookie dough ice cream. Instead I have to waste it tutoring Mr. Popular. I rather jump off a cliff than spend my afternoon with him. Most girls would kill for an opportunity like this but me, I rather watch Twilight Saga over and over again.

Dammit I don't even know where he lives ugh, how am I going to tutor the dork. Whatever I'm just going to go home. I hope mom and her demon boyfriend isn't home. Shit spoke to soon. He pulled up right in front my house. I hate that man so much. I don't care if he owns a trillion dollar firm. I don't care if he bought our house. He has a wife and mom wants to be the booty call. She deserves better. God dammit.

Buzz! Buzz! Who the hell is it now. I took out my phone out of my pocket. No caller ID okay I'll just answer it just because I rather die at the moment than go home.

"Hello and please tell me that your secretly stalking me and wishes to kill me?" I asked ever so calmly.

"Oh hey October. Sorry but I'm not gonna kill you but I am stalking you at the moment, can you like turn around so I can show you to my house." He said as his husky voice made my heart flutter. What the hell get yourself together October.

"Yeah sure whatever." Turning around to face that hot looser. He gave me a rough smile and proceeded walking towards what I hope is my grave.

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