I woke up in a dead sleep, as sweat dripped off my face. I slowly sat up and looked at my clock, 5:37am.

"Phew, it was just a dream." I said as I walked to the bathroom. I turned the lights on and went to the sink. I took a handful of water and splashed my face, I than looked up into the mirror as I see a little fairy floating in front of me.

"AH!" I screamed as I flew backwards landing onto the floor.

"Miss me Trisha?" Lance said smiling.

"Wha...What...When?" I stuttered.

"You already forgot me?" Lance frowned.

"I saw you in my dream! There was a red book, and sparks flew, than you were there!" I sputtered and looked around frantically.

"That's not a dream, it happened." As Lance got closer and landed on my knee, smirking.

What? What did he say? It really happened? This can't be true, like seriously, there's a fairy talking to me, am I going crazy?

"No, you're not going crazy." He said like he could read my mind.

I gulped and took a deep breath in and forced a smile.

"Is that so?"

It was 7:30am, I threw on a pair of skinny jeans, with a cropped top and flower flip-flops. I straightened my hair like every usual day, and I smiled in the mirror.

"I like this outfit." I whispered to myself.

"Ug, girls, they take forever to get ready." Lance said with his arms crossed, as he rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean, we girls take forever?" I said with a huff.

"Well, that's because It's already 8:15am, and I think you're late."

My eyes flew wide open as I raced to my room and grabbed my backpack. I ran out the door, slamming the door shut behind me, and headed off towards school.

I flew the class room door open, as everyone looked. I glanced at Lola as she put her arms into a X position. I looked at her confused, till I looked at my teacher in front of the room. She was tapping her finger on the podium, I gulped.

"Late again, are we now." My teacher said as she raised her eyebrow.

"I...I...I got lost?" I said sneaking towards my desk. My teacher dropped her books onto her podium and said,

"I've heard that before miss Bloom, you may take a seat..."

"Oh thank you !" I sighed in relief.

"...In the principles office." Said .

Everyone started chuckling, as I was nearly took my seat.

Joy, the principles office, this is the last place I wanted to be. Where is the principle anyways? The clock ticked, it was already 8:48am. I looked at the principles desk and saw a piece of paper with Lances name on it. I was about to grab it as the principle opened the door, my hand flew to my lap.

"Well, we meet again Miss Bloom." he said as he smiled. "Mrs. Laverson said you been tardy yesterday too. Instead of giving you detention, you will have to help set up for the homecoming party."

"But..." I was about to say as he started to write a detention notice.

"I will help out with the homecoming party." I said with a crooked smile.

"Very good!" He smiled.

It was fourth hour, after this class it will be lunch. I can't wait till class is over. Lola turned around and faced me. Her eyes sparkled, well here she goes again, better get comfortable. She smiled big and than her mouth opened.

"So on Tumblr I made sixteen new followers yesterday! Also on Twitter I have 1.2k followers! Oh and guess what! Elliott isn't dating anyone, I found out on Twitter." She looked at me and I lifted my head up with wide eyes.

"You say wha...?"

"Elliott is single." She said as she smiled. The math teacher opened the door and Lola turned to face the front. I sat there in a daze.

"We have a new student." said our math teacher, Mr. Young.

Lola said Elliott is single, does this mean I have a chance? I was in such a deep daze that my best friend Lola tapped me on my shoulder.

"Look, Trisha, Look! Isn't he cute!" Lola exclaimed.

My head slowly rose up to looked at the front, a tall, skinny, brown shaggy haired boy stood there. He had one blue and one green eye. I froze.

"Hi, my name is Lance, Lance Evergreen, nice to meet you." Lance said as he stared at me and smiled.

I darted up from my seat, my chair flew back hitting the floor, and my hand flew up pointing up at Lance.

"Yo...Yo...You!" I stuttered.

Everyone looked at me, than to Lance.