Sitting at the desk, she looked out the window with a slight smile, her mind drifting into the unknown. Her body was in class, and her soul was not.
The realm she created consisted of her and her crush. She was in love with him, and he fell for her. Both confessed their feelings at a school play.
They went on dates and got teased a lot by people. Their love life was going fine until she got hit with a book on her head, destabilizing all her work.
"Ouch!" Jessica exclaimed.
"What are you daydreaming about; tell me?" her best friend said, his forehead almost touching hers.
On reflexes, she slapped his face away. Hiding the pain, Josh flexed his muscles. "That habit of yours got to stop," Josh said.
"It looks as if you were about to kiss me," Jessica said, packing her things.
"EEK!" Josh cringed.
"Don't act like you have never thought about its taste," Jessica said, smacking her lips.
Leaving the school gate with Josh and leaving alone were two different things. Leaving with Josh means you hear things that happened in the boy's washing room, see letters and play pranks, or laugh about people. Leaving alone means a sloth visited me.
"You won't tell me about him?" Josh looked at me.
she looked at him back "later."
"I got asked out by this blonde girl in class B," Josh said.
"What is her name?" Jessica asked interested in the conversation.
"Her name is Later," Josh said.
"C'mon!" Jessica groaned.
"You started it," Josh shrugged.
After some chatting, he dropped Jessica home and left for his house. Closing the door, she dropped her bag and changed before sitting down to a pile of homework. *I wished I could go back to daydreaming about Aiden* her thoughts before being serious