She saw him standing there across the room, but she made no sudden movements to go talk to him, because 1. She was shy and she would just make a fool of herself 2. He's the most popular guy in school and 3. He doesn't even know she exists.
Backspace.
"If only life was easy" Visaa thought to herself. Every day was the same to her, no action, too much high school drama oh and no adventures. Yep, that's her life, boring.
'Visaa, have you done your homework yet? Can I see it?' her dad asked her,
'Oh, I'll show you in a few minutes dad.' She said with a fake smile while also laughing to herself on the inside "Shit, Shit, Shit, I'm gonna be so dead, I didn't do my work, oh well might as well get started" she thought to herself
*After 45 minutes of work and possible brain damage for being used to much*
'Finally, finished. Not my greatest work, but still work.' She said rubbing the back of her neck. Her dad laughed at her a little bit, he was like her best friend, they were so close, they even played war games together. Yep that's her dad.
'Alright Visaa, if you think that's good enough you can hand that in tomorrow, but does it have all the information in it?' he asked.
'Yes sir! In my own words sir!' she said pretending that she was a soldier or whatever.
'Good work soldier.' He said while ruffling her hair, 'Now off to bed, you need your rest.'
'Going' she said while jumping off her desk chair and tripping over the white couch clearly in front of her. She got back up dusted herself off turned around with a big smile and ran off.
xxX*Xxx
'Where the hell am i?' Visaa asked herself as she was in pitch black. After a few seconds of waiting for no answer or maybe a light she heard a deep growl come from behind her, she quickly turned around and found a piece of paper saying "You Lost The Game"
'What the fuck?' "What the hell is the game?.. Oh shit" 'Yes random note, I did lose the game' she turns back around and sees a black wolf with a light brown crescent moon behind its left ear.
'Hey doggie, nice doggie, little ball of fur, warm doggie, soft doggie, please don't make me hurt' she finished realising she just changed the words to a kids song "Ha look at that"
But the wolf didn't even take a step towards her, instead it wanted Visaa to follow it, reluctantly she agreed to follow the dog, taking cautious steps while following the dog, all of sudden her clumsiness came over her and she tripped on flat ground.
xxX*Xxx
With a startled jump she awoke from her dream, she turned over and looked at her clock 11:11:11 "Haha funny clock, might as well make a wish, see if will work. I wish for." She lied in bed thinking of what her wish would be 'nothing' she said aloud to herself 'If I didn't wish for anything to get where I am, then I don't have to wish for anything at all.' She said while she fell into a deep slumber.
xxX*Xxx
Visaa's POV
'Visaa, wake-up you're going to be late for school its 7:30.' Mum said as she tried to wake me up, she turned on the light.
'ARGHH! My eyes! They burn!' I yelled which meant I was finally awake. "Getting up in the morning is so a pain in my ass."
xxX*Xxx
8:48am
'Keep. Riding. Visaa. Bitch. You. Can. Do. This!' I told myself, I didn't really care what people thought of me because there was no one around anyway.
9:00am
'Made it!' I congratulated myself whilst running for class. As I was running and half jumping up the stairs I knocked on the door out of breath, I needed to use the wall to help me to stand up. When the door opened I peered in and heard.
'You have to get a late note.' One of my classmates said, my response,
'Aww Fuck!' I said leaving a classroom laughing at my response.
*5 minutes later*
'What took you so long?' one of my closest friends Imogen asked,
'Bitch down at the office wrote down that I was fucking 5 minutes late, I was only 2 minutes late!'
'Language!' My "Sister" Marissa said while laughing
'Sorry mother' I said laughing with them.
*At lunch*
Marissa, Imogen, John, Mitch and I walked to the basketball courts where we all hang-out at lunch and what-not. As we sat down we began talking about something, I wasn't even listening to what they were saying.
'I had the freakiest dream last night' Imogen started, 'I was getting chased by a guinea pig.' Awkward silence. 3, 2, 1, we all started to piss ourselves laughing.
'Imogen what did you have before you went to bed?' I asked amused of her "freaky dream"
'Umm' she started counting her fingers for some weird reason, she's a special child, 'Cake' she said with a cheeky grin.
'Haha no wonder' I said