Tomorrow isn't real H.G

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Alinsley POV

The sound of beeping soon interrupts my dreamless sleep as I sit up with a smile on my face. Waking up at 7 o'clock on a Friday morning sounds crazy to any 19 year old but me.

Now I know your probably asking why it doesn't sound crazy. But even if you weren't I'm gonna tell you anyway. I start my first day of freshman year at college today and I couldn't be more excited.

I throw my covers off my legs and start getting ready for my 9 o'clock class.

I ended up dressing in a pair of Nike leggings with a plain Black tshirt and a pair of checkered vans.

I start French braiding my light blonde hair while throwing on a baseball cap to hide my baby hairs and my light blue eyes.

I grab my phone and backpack before unlocking my apartment door and exiting the building. As soon as I get outside I begin my walk to my first class which was gothic lit.

The walk was short. Maybe about five minutes but I didn't really pay attention. I walked into the building and grabbed a seat in the middle of the class. There looked to be about 20 other students sitting in already.

The teacher walked in and introduced himself as Mr. Pastors. Soon the lesson began and I immediately started zoning out. English was never my strong suit. Sure I loved reading but not learning about the authors of the book and extra reading skills I didn't need.

I soon snapped out of my day dream when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around to quite possibly the godliest human ive ever seen. His blue eyes were striking taking my breathe away. For a second I could of swore I was talking to Damon Salvatore. His brown hair fell slightly over his forehead. He had a few freckles and a slight mustache. His eyebrows were thick but it looked good on him. His lips were a light dusty pink and had a slight smirk on them.

My cheeks burnt crimson as I realized I had been checking him out and he was well aware of me doing it too.

"Hayes" he said sticking out a hand for me to shake. I grabbed his hand noticing how it over took mine In size and shook it slightly.

"Alinsley, nice to meet you hayes" I said turning back around in my seat before turning right back around when he tapped on my shoulder once again.

I arched my eyebrow, motioning with my hands to start speaking when I noticed all he was doing was staring at me.

"Oh um right" he coughed "I was wondering if I could possibly be your partner for the essay we have to write".

"Wait what, what essay" I questioned confused as ever. I watched as Hayes smirked and leaned back into his chair.

"I noticed you day dreaming ya know" he laughed "but yeah an essay about grimms Cinderella".

I quickly blushed. My face must have looked like a fire truck by now. I knew I wasn't focused but had I really missed part of instructions? I came back to focus when I felt a tap on my forehead.

"See your doin it again" Hayes commented, laughing to humor the situation a little bit.

I was about to comment on him touching me without permission when the bell rung. He turned to grab his backpack before lifting it off the floor and grabbing my phone off my desk.

"So I'm gonna take that as a yes to working together and get your number cutie" he typed in a number and his phone soon dinged signaling he had received a text. "I knew you prolly wouldn't text me so I'll be the one to text you later" he slid beside me to get past me out of the classroom and winked before walking out the door.

All I could do was stand there and watch the spot where he had just been standing. I was in complete shock. I'm looked down at my unlocked phone at the contact saved under 'Hayes ;)' and rolled my eyes before cursing myself for not putting a passcode on my phone.

All I could think about was what the hell did I get myself into....

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AN: It's not that long but I hope you Like