Jeremiah (Slowly Editing)

Chapter 10- Au Contraire

(A/N) Hellooooo ladies and gents. How are ya ? :) This chapter is Not edited. By the way Au Contraire is..

au con·traire [ō kòn trér]

adv

on contrary: used to suggest that the opposite is really the case (literary or humorous)

[< French , "to the contrary"]

Any way enjoy..

Clouds gathered in the sky, thunder sounded and suddenly it started to rain. I watched the droplets race each other down the window till it wasn't visible. Drip, drop, plop, drip, drop, plop was the onomatopoeia sound of the rain hitting the windscreen. Staring at the gray clouds I begin to drift into a deep sleep.

BRING

I jerk my head from my arms and look around the room. I see a two girls talking taking their books from the desk talking about studying for Mrs. Garson test.

"I'm glad you find your comfort zone in my class room." A voice says.

I turn to the voice and sigh. " Sorry Mrs. Garson. I haven't slept in days."

"Your one of the good students so I'm not as upset. You did miss a review sheet that was being done in class for your quiz your, quiz next week by the way, but I would greatly appreciate it if you do the sheet for homework and hand it to me tomorrow."

I nod my head walking to her. Taking the sheet of paper from Mrs. Garson, I smile and walk toward the door.

"And Destiny." I turn around to her and wait for her to finish.

"Study." She says. I smile at her and walk out the door. The second bell rings and I start to rush to gym.

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"Um after this I have AP History." She says smiling.

"A?, I guess that's why they call you guys brains." I say looking around the table.

"Honestly I just focus on my work, Instead of paying attention to all stuff regular teenagers target on." She explains.

"And what do regular teenagers target on." I question.

"Like you know.."

"Nooooo." I say dragging my response.

"Okay well like they worry about other things and by that meaning sexual intercourse, relationships, potheads, getting drunk and stuff like that." Ana says in loathe.

"Ana you know not all teenagers do that stuff. I mean I don't." I tell her defended myself.

"I know, I know but most of them." She says shaking her head. I turn my head to the right and I see Bonnie picking at her food.

I wish we never had that ridiculous argument cause of that egotistical creature, huffing I then turn to Jeremiah. He's laughing with the guys, throwing crumbled paper balls at the table behind them. Immature.

"You like him don't you?" Ana asks.

"What? No. Ew." I quickly respond looking at her.

Ana's deep brown eyes stare at me cautiously. "Liar." Shes speaks aburtly.

"I'm not l-."

"I noticed it too." This girls interrupts me.

"Who ar-."

"See I told you."

I sigh in fustration.

"Okay, okay alittle bit." I admit , shutting one eye and showing how much I meant with my index finger and thumb.