A/N: Hey, reader! Like maaaany stories out there, this is a JackxOC fanfiction... and a really lame introduction. But, this is my first fanfiction so let's see how this goes! Any feedbacks would be great, but it's really up to you :D Also, I'll let you guys know that the story will start quite slow. Now go on and enjoy!
"Aneira!" I heard a very faint, but familiar, voice calling my name. I don't have the slightest clue on exactly where I am right now... but I definitely do know that I'm surrounded by nothing but blackness. At least I'm floating, now that's something you don't do very often in real life.
"How do you know my name, stranger?" I yelled back.
"Because I'm your mother, you dimwit."
"What‒" suddenly, I felt this invisible force smacking on my face, then everything started fading back to black‒as if it wasn't already pitch black. My eyes were violently opened, with the welcoming sunlight burning my eyes. A lovely start to a lovely morning, isn't it?
I rolled around my full size bed, the hem of shirt were hanging around my waist, thanks to the constant toss and turn in my sleep. Feet tangled in bed sheets, with drools drying around my mouth. So, do you find me attractive yet? Even a little tiny bit?
"J-Just a few more minutes, okay? I kind of stayed up late to read something... not." I mumbled softly and began to drown myself into another deep sleep, until another foreign object is shoved right in front of my face. My hand weakly grabbed the object as I sat up from chaotic mess that I made, waited for my dark brown eyes to refocus.
"Eight... thirty?! Holy crap, I'm late for my morning classes! No, no, no, no!" I literally jumped out of my bed, squeezed my feet into the koala slipper and ran straight to the bathroom. Didn't even acknowledge the fact that I slipped over a freaking sock. Great, now I'm even more late, and a huge bruise is forming on my knee.
"Mom, can't you give me a ride? If you're here, the car should be too."
"Sorry, kiddo, Dad had to borrow it. He lend his car to a friend." I groaned in disappointment. Here I am, car-less, with no buddies to tag along with, and now I am forced to drag a half-dead leg in the freezing weather.
I cursed myself mentally, spitting out all of the mouthwash, which left a burning sensation that I always hated. Should have bought better ones.
After shoving those legs down my skinny jeans and shoving my feet into my favorite pair of sneakers, I made sure the the drool's existence never left a single trace on my face. Saved me the embarrassment, unlike the last time I was late. I had long trail of toilet paper that I never knew about was sticking out of my jeans and fortunately, the professor was thoughtful enough to give me a hand‒by making sure the whole damn world knows about it. That's how I landed with the nickname "Captain Underpants" on the yearbook, despite the fact I don't tie a red cape around my neck and running to class with only my underwear on. Who wants to see that, anyway?
"I'll see you later, mom!" I swung the back around one of my shoulder, the other hand were occupied with a load of heavy textbooks. Living the college life is never easy.
With door open, I could automatically feel the surprisingly warm wind brushing against my cheeks. Winter's here but it's still pretty warm nowadays. But still, you will never know, Mother Nature can be pretty bipolar.
I sighed and glanced around the porch. And that's when I found my favorite transportation. The longboard that I worked so freaking hard for. I've always love skateboarding since the age of ten. But once I was forced into the adult world, I find myself using it as a way to get around town. It's sad, I know.
Even with my slightly injured leg present, it won't be stopping me from getting that exciting feeling when you quickly glide across the crossing street. The wind blowing many strands of hair away from your face. It's always the best feeling no matter how many time I have already experienced it.
"Well, at least I won't have to worry about being tardy for awhile." I grinned, hopping on the longboard with a slight pain in the knee before leaving my toasty home for the large, crowded campus.