"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-" I quickly smashed my hand down on my annoying alarm clock. I rubbed my eyes and sat up slowly yawning.
Wait... my alarm clock?
My eyes quickly shot open.
My own room.
My own bed.
I don't remember making my way back from the graveyard. I don't remember getting out of the dress. I quickly looked down to see myself dressed in a T-shirt and shorts.
Suddenly my head started thumping.
"Gah" I moaned holding my head. I must have hit my head at the graveyard and my mum came to pick me up, that would explain a lot. So it was just a drea-
'babe your going to need a new alarm clock' a smooth inner voice said. Fuck! IT WAS REAL!
'your not real so piss... off? What happened to my alarm clock?' I mentally squeaked looking at the plastic blue rubble on my bed side table.
'you happened babe' he sniggered.
'am I a vampire?'
'Yes" he said calmly as if it was know big deal that I was now dead. Well un-dead. My hand quickly flew up to me neck. I felt two little holes in the crook of my neck.
"What? No. No. No. No this can't be happening" I mind screeched.
What about Cake! My mum! My dad! All of my friends! Not that I have that many anyway... but still! This will effect my life. A TUN
'sweetheart can we talk about this later?'
'There will be no later if you don't leave me alone' I huffed. I started looking around my room 'where are you... where are my posters?"
'Sweetheart, you are mine, I am the only person you are allowed to fantasize about'
'Are you SERIOUS! They are just posters! Even though I would love to...' I trailed off.
He growled. Exactly what I wanted.
'aw quit it ya big baby, now where are you?, will I see you today?'
' I am somewhere, this is mind link hun, I could be on the other side of the world and I would still be in your head. Always and forever. And ever. And ever-'
'Ok I get it!'
'Oh and, yes you will see me today'
'where? Will you be like a pupil?' I questioned.
'you could say that, just wait and see'
'ok-'
"FIONNA GET YOU ASS OUT OF BED NOW!" my sister screamed.
"OK!" 'you still there... I didn't quite catch your name'
' Marshall, call me Marshall!
"FIONNA, DO I HAVE TO COME UP THERE!" she screamed again.
"NO, I'M JUST GETTING READY" I called back pulling on some washed out jeans, a light blue knitted jumper and white converse. I quickly hopped down stairs. And ran to the door.
"No breakfast?" My mum called.
"Nah, I'm not hungry" and it was true, strangely I wasn't hungry and I'm always hungry.
I quickly shot out the door.
"Marshall?" no reply. Thank god he's gone.
Just then a dull ache started behind my eyes. My eyes started to screw up at the pain. I stopped, scrunching my eyes closed and rubbing them.
What's happening?
I quickly ignored the aching sensations and headed to school.
"Fionna! FIONNA!" I turned round to be met with Beth.
"What is it Beth?"
"Ho ho ho! You haven't heard? And it's BMO" she said.
"Whatever it is I haven't heard about it. BMO" I said.
"Well it's the new history Teacher!"
"What's their name" I asked.
"Mr. Abindeer? Abitheer? I dunno but he is hawt!" She giggled gazing off.
Great. I new history teacher for all the girls to drool over. I remember the last good looking teacher we had here. Poor Mr. Bolton didn't even see the stalkers coming!
"Well I have History first" I said to her.
Suddenly her face lit up.
"O.M.G! Your sooo lucky. I wish I had taken History then I could have got to stare at him intently through the hole period!"
Creepy.
"Yeah, so cool!" I said with fake inthusiasum.
BRING!
"Bye BMO" I waved to her.
"Have fun Fio!" She giggled.
I walked into my history class to see no teacher.
'must not be here yet' I thought.
I quickly sat down in my normal seat and pulled out my things.
"Hey Fionna!" Said someone from behind me.
"Hey Brad" I said.
Bras was super hot. He was the golie for the local football team. And was filthy rich. All of the girls wanted in his pants. He's actually like, the guy version of LSP. Stuck up and self centred. And he was currently looking at me like food.
Anyway back to the now...
"So what's up?" He asked trying to be seductive.
"The sky, maybe a few birds and clouds" I said coolly.
"Ha, a girl with humour, I like tha-"
The squeak of the classroom door opening cut him off.
Thankgod...
"right class. I'm Mr. Abadeer and I'll be filling in for Mr. Collins since he came out sick"
Shit.
Marshall!
I'm BACK! Are you glad? I bet you are! I'm back with more drama and your most favourite... CLIFFHANHERS! The next update will come sooner than this one. I REALLY wanna right what's coming up. And no this isn't a Teacher/Student thing. He is a teacher temporarily. Just saying :D And I know it was WAY! To short for such a long period of time. But I kept forgetting about the story and kept forgetting to write it. It's bad. I KNOW! D: I wasn't actually going to stop the chapter there, but I guess that it did. And I'm sorry for spelling/grammar it has been lightly edited and will be messed up soooo... yeah!
Anyway.
I really hope that you enjoyed it.
Till next time my li'l Lemons (yes I have decided to call you guys li'l Lemons :D)
-Lemondrop52