Fun Fact: My favorite food is French Fries. As promised, Jenna/Anna centric chapter. Let's begin this hopefully bomb ass chapter. Do people still shake hands? I still do it it's in my fanfic. Oh, well. I know it's short as fuck. Sorry for grammar I didn't have time/feel like editing.


"What was your first impression of Jeremy?"

"It went from him being an ass to a cute guy that I could potentially date."


October 3rd, 2018

"How was school?" Jenna asks sitting in front of her daughter while eating french fries. The way Jenna saw it is: I'm going to gain a few thousand (a little exaggerated but really by how much) pounds, it may as will be over something I love feasting on.

Anna sighs. "I made a few 'friends'." Anna rolls her eyes. "We'll see how long it last."

Jenna gives the junior a sympathetic look. "I remember my freshman year of high school my parents decided it was necessary for my future that I attend 'a pristine school'. It was hard at first, really hard to leave my friends. But eventually I made new friends and it got better. Your smart, pretty, and funny it'll definitely get easier. Plus, you said you already made friends."

"Fake friends, mom. They'll get bored of me. And I'll be the loser that transferred during Junior year." Anna slumps inhere seat. "I might as well drop out of school now."

"Your so dramatic, Annie...You'll make it you're a fighter." Jenna smiles rolling her eyes.

Earlier That Day...

Anna sits in the library reading a book covering one of her all-time favorite eras. Anna would definitely say she stands up for all women. No matter the shape, size, or skin color. She remembers a conversation she had with a 'friend' of hers. This, of course, was a guy. He had the nerve to tell her that the only gender is male and women are property. Naturally, this did not sit well with Anna. She ranted on about how ignorant and done she was with him. He was womanizer that had commit issues. However, Anna never thought he was going to turn out to be a sexist pig. Makes sense as to why her favorite era would be 'women suffrage' and 'the roaring twenties'. Women got the right to vote in 1920, though, women numbers didn't match the men's for voting until 1980.

"What are you reading?" a guy that appears about her age sits down in front of her. He's pretty good looking and wears short brown hair. He posses brown eyes that match. Once this male character hears no answer, he asks the girl in front of him for her name. No answer. Anna remembers something that her biological mother told her span. If you ignore it'll go away unless it's cancer, a stalker, a robber, or a murder.

"Are you new here?" Anna sends him a stare that pours all of her feelings into one look. She begs and prays that this male character leaves her alone.

"I'll make you a deal."

"Why would I want to make deal with a guy I don't even know?"

Male character smiles, "So Female Character speaks." Anna tries to hide a smile. The male character continues, still smiling, "You tell me your name. I'll tell you my name."

"Who says I want to know your name?" The male character is taken aback as if nobody's ever asked him that question. They all just say 'My name's April.'

"I don't know but something tells me you do."

"It's Anna," she says turning the page in her book.

"Pretty name for a pretty girl."

Anna lets out a scoff, "Very Original"

"Jeremy, it's nice to meet you." He reaches his hand out for her to shake. Anna lets out a laugh and shakes his hand.

It's Jenna's second-day teaching math to seniors. It's pretty tough. Ninety percent of the seniors she has in her classes are ready to leave school some for a summer, some forever. They just don't care. Though, Jenna thinks the experience alone would be beneficial she knows that not every student goes to college weather for financial issues, personal issues, or they just don't think it's important.

Jenna spins around to see a decently tall man with gelled back short brown hair with brown eyes. "I just wanted to stop by and introduce myself since I had to take a day off yesterday. I'm Alaric Saltzman. I'm the history teacher."

"Jenna Sommers." Jenna nods before saying, "Nice to meet you."

Alaric smiles before reaching out his hand for her to shake. "Will if you need anything I'll be in my classroom across the hall."