(A/N): We went to see family over break and my mom surprised me with a GIR jacket! EEEEEEEEE! I will never take that thing off. EVER.
I unlocked the door of the car and climbed inside. I laid back and wiped the sweat off my forehead.
Man, fighting sure does take energy out of you. And I probably shouldn't have ran out like that. What's gonna be my excuse for only being there half the day?
I sat there thinking, until I noticed that someone had climbed inside the car next to me.
"HOLY-" I pressed myself against the door of the car, trying to be as far away as possible from the person.
"Calm down! I'm just a... a friend, yeah."
I slid back into my seat and studied the girl. She black curly hair past her shoulders, like me. She had sparkling blue eyes and pale skin.
She smiled at me. "Hi! I'm Jazlyn."
I half smiled back at her. "Nice name."
"Thank you! What's yours?"
"It's Kate." I held out my hand for a shake. She just stared at it, though.
Weird.
"So, why did you follow me home?" I made air quotes when I said home.
"Um, well… heh, just um…" She just stuttered around like that for a little bit.
"Would you like me to repeat my question?" I said a little loudly.
She stared at me. I sighed.
"It's fine, you don't have to tell me."
Then her necklace started flashing and beeping.
"Sorry, I have to go. See you later!"
I waved at her, which she stared at for a second, then she hopped out of the window and ran out of sight.
"You know there's a door." I said to nobody.
I curled up in the back seat and thought about Jazlyn until I dozed off.
I walked to school without a jacket, because we don't have enough money to buy me a decent one. Dern, it was cold.
I noticed someone was breathing down my neck. Jazlyn, maybe?
I turned and found a green kid staring, or glaring, at me. I was surprised because I thought it was Jazlyn, and I slipped.
And banged my head on concrete.
"Stupid humans!" The boy shouted to no one. What kind of kid calls their own race stupid? Also, he was green.
I felt the back of my head to see if I was bleeding. Nope. Good thing I had some snow to pad it.
The boy stared at me menacingly for a few more moments, then walked off. He didn't even bother to help me up. What a butthole. Oh well, I need to get up before I get frostbite or something.
I pushed myself off the snow covered ground, and began to walk to school.
I slipped my beaten up backpack onto the back of my chair and plopped into my seat. I pulled my notebook out of my backpack and doodled w!hile the teacher rambled on about some random junk.
The girl behind me was staring at me doodling. "You're a good drawer." She complimented.
Hrm, that voice was familiar. I turned to see Jazlyn sitting behind me. I didn't know she sat there..
"Thanks." I smiled. She smiled back.
I turned back to my notebook and worked on my sketch until it was finished.
A car.
At first, I admired my work. Then I remembered I live in a car. I ripped the piece of paper out and crumpled it up.
I hate that car.
(A/N): And there's your chapter 3. Hope you like it! And yes, this story does take place around winter.