This took me a lot of times but i satified for what i did

Dyson's POV

-30 minutes later-

After 15 minutes of getting through the traffic, I finally made it to the school I destined to study for next few month. As I looked at it, the school seemed more modern than any school I had attended in London. I looked at a nearby sign as it read "Wawanakwa High School". I raised my eyebrow at the name "Wawanakwa" and tried to repeat it as fast as I could and immediately I got a tongue tied. I stopped joking and began to look around until I saw the school had a parking lot which convenient for me. As I rode down the parking lot looking for parking space then out of nowhere came a Ford Mustang running nearly avoided me.

"Watch where you're going, you fool!" I yelled angrily at the driver for-oh I didn't know NEARLY RAN OVER ME! So after that I proceeded with looking for a parking space when a very too familiar voice caught in my ear calling me as I turned around to face who was speaking to me.

"Are you looking for a parking space too?" As I turned around to see who was calling when I saw 'her'.

"WTFG! Am I still sleeping or is this just an illusion?" I thought to myself while being both shocked and confused. Literally, she was the same the woman I saw in my dream right down from her hair, eyes and even her body figure. I questioned myself whether God had answered my prayer or did someone pull a prank on me. It took me a minute to answer her question earlier.

"Ah well… I was going to look for one but I realize that there're none at the moment, so yeah" I suddenly felt nervous and shaking as I answered her question. She raises her eyebrow thinking whether it was a question or a statement.

"Well you can park next to mine" She gently asked and kindly offered me to park next to hers and I knew why. While riding my bike to the parking space next to her, I looked to see that she was riding a Honda Jazz scooter with red and blue stripes on white background.

"Are you a fan of Herbie: Fully Loaded?" I asked to know whether she knew about it or had seen the movie.

"OMG! I love that movie where Lindsay Lohan was in it" She was squealing with joy when I asked her.

"Wait a minute, why you ask me about it anyway? Wait, so you have seen the movie too?" She asked with curiosity and I gotta admit that her voice was so gentle and sweet for me not to answer her.

"Yeah I have seen it since I was eleven years old and because of red, blue and white coloration on your scooter" I replied back as she pulled out the happiest grin on her face and I smiled back at her. As we were standing silently, a loud yell woke us and both turned to see who was calling.

"APRIL WHERE ARE YOU? I'M GETTING BORED OF WAITING FOR YOU HONEY!" She twitched her left eye when she heard the word 'honey'.

"Your boyfriend, I suppose?" I asked and raised an eyebrow but that made her twitch her other right eye. She let out a slight sigh and calmed down a bit before answering.

"More like my ex-boyfriend Brady giving another chance to date me which I wasn't pleased at all" I could see in the corner of her eye was annoyance and anger by the fact that she had to date this 'Brady' guy for a second time. So I had to lighten her up by doing something I had been best at.

"Name's Dyson McJohnson and yours?" It was originally be liked "Well you know, maybe you can ditch him and go on a date with me" instead i kindly introduced myself to her.

"April Yamato Johnson" So wait she was Asian?

"Wait, you are Asian?" I jokingly and immediately asked her.

"Nope, Caucasian and you must be Canadian, right?" She chuckled and asked the same silly question as mine.

"Wrong answer, British" After that, we laughed and then awkwardly looked at each other. Her beautiful auburn eyes met with my emerald eyes although they had been hidden by my hood and for a good reason.

"COME OUT, COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU ARE APRIL BECAUSE I'M HAVING SO MUCH FUN RIGHT NOW" Another yelled broke the silence and it annoyed her even more.

"Well I gotta get going before he starts whining again. Bye then, Dyson" She turned around and headed for the direction of her 'Brady' and seriously that name ticked me off so much. As I pulled down the stand and grabbed my bag, I turned around to see her again.

"I wonder what she wants this time" I had thought to myself before she stopped in front of me.

"So Dyson, I want to ask you something" I raised my eyebrow at her and waited for her question.

"Can we be friend?" That surprised me in a whole new level of surprise. In my whole life, I was nothing more than a punk, a rebellious teenager, a hooligan and even a criminal but for the first time that someone had asked me to be their friend.

"Sure, why-" Before I could finish, she hugged me in a tight embrace and whispered to my ear.

"Thank you so much Dyson and I will assure you that we are going be the best of friend" She let go off me and ran off again to her 'Brady' as I headed to school to wait what would happen next.

It was unusual for me to act like this. Normally back in London, when I walked up to any girls I could lay my eyes on, they quickly pushed me off or told me to get lost. But this was the first time that she wasn't disgusted nor told me to get lost liked any other girls in London. Could it be that she felt the emotion I had under my hood or someone that could change my life around? So many questions I wanted to know and explore but being a rebellious punk I was, I shook my head to get rid of thoughts I had and graced myself for the worst to come.

WILL DYSON ANSWER ALL THE QUESTIONS REGARDING TO HER? OR WILL HE FORGET AND MOVE ON?

Tune on next time for another thrilling chapter

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