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School
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“Pss, pss, wake up!!” someone whispered in my ear.
I groaned and tried to shoo it away.
“Wake up, Vanessa!”
“Shut up, I want to sleep.” I whispered.
“You got enough of your beauty sleep. You have to wake up now.”
someone said in my ear.
I groaned again.
“You slept for 2 days already.”
I sighed and sat up, rubbing my eye.
“2 days?” I said slowly.
“Yeah.” I opened my eyes and I saw Vicky, “Hey Vicky.”
“Morning.”
“Why did you wake me up so early?”
“Oh, Mrs. Cohen wants to talk to you.” Vicky said, fixing my hair,
“She is waiting in her office. And you better hurry; she is going to leave for work soon.”
I nodded.
“Go get dressed. You don’t want to see her like this.” Vicky said.
“Ok, what time is it?” I asked.
“About 5:30.”
“Hey and where is Jason?” I asked.
“Oh, he is preparing for school. He has school today.”
School
I thought. It seems like it was a billion years ago that I went to school. I have to admit, even though I have no friends or boyfriends,
I still miss school, I missed the education part.
I hurry to the bathroom and Sunny brought the clothes. I changed
and headed to her office.
I knocked on her door.
“Come in!” Mrs. Cohen called.
I opened the door and I put on a smile.
“Morning, Mrs. Cohen.” I said, politely.
“Morning, Vanessa.” Mrs. Cohen said, smiling, “Please sit here.”
I quietly sat down.
“So, Mrs. Cohen I was wondering what am I doing here.”
“Well, I want to speak with you.”
I nodded.
“So how was the date?” she asked.
“Yeah, it was ok, it wasn’t bad and we, you know, you know, ummmm
. . . yeah.” I said, blushing. I don’t know, but I can’t say the word ‘kss’
in front of Mrs. Cohen.
I bit my lips.
Mrs. Cohen laughed and you could see her left side dimple.
“Oh, you are so cute, I am so glad that you and Jason are mates and
I’m glad I picked up.”
I blushed.
“Well, since the date went well, I have to reward you with
something.” Mrs. Cohen said.
I stayed quiet for a few minute, thinking what I want.
I have almost everything. They have money, they have food; they have almost everything.
I was about to answer her question when she said, “Maybe I should
do this more often.”
“No, no – I mean,” I said, covering my mouth, blushing, “I mean, we
good. I mean, we could date some more, but . . . you know, you don’t
have to waste you time on us. We’re fine.” I said, trying to make an excuse.
Mrs. Cohen laughed again.
“Waste my time?” she said, shaking her head, “I’ll do everything to
make you guys closer to each other.”
I chewed the inside of my cheeks.
“Ok, let’s go back to the deal. What do you want honey?” Mrs.
Cohen said, smiling.
“School.”
“You want a school brought named after you?” Mrs. Cohen asked, grinning.
“No, no, I mean, I want to go to school.” I explained quickly.
“Oh, school. But why that? There’s so many thing out there and you
want to go to school?” Mrs. Cohen asked, using hand gestures.
“Well, I really miss school and I really want to continue on my
education.” I said.
“Oh, you are a smart girl.” Mrs. Cohen said, chuckling.
“Thanks.”
“Well, you could attend Berson College.”
“Berson College?” I gasped. Berson High School is the richest
school in the world and only the richest and smartest student in the
world could attend the high school.
“Yeah, you will fit perfect there. And don’t worry, you would get in
right away because we support the school and without us, the name
of the school would not be its name. And anyways, we made the
school.” Mrs. Cohen said.
“Are you sure I should go there?” I asked.
“Yes and it a school for werewolves so you don’t have to worry. Also,
Jason will be there with you and you guys will have every class together.”
“Every class together?” I asked.
Mrs. Cohen nodded brilliantly.
“Oh, honey and you better hurry along to get to school on time. I will
have a talk with the principal and you will be accepted before you
arrive to school, ok? No worries. All on me.” Mrs. Cohen said, smiling.
I was about to head for the door when Mrs. Cohen stopped me.
“Oh, nearly forgot. You have a dress code.” she added. She clapped
her hand and 6 maiden came in, carry each piece of uniform
separately.
One maiden was holding my black, high top, Dr. Martens
shoes, knee high socks, mid – thigh skirt, my tie and my cute
school jacket.
I gasped, the uniform was beautiful. It was like those uniforms you
see in movies or in animation books. Those super cute uniform that
every girl in the world dies to try on.
“Oh, honey, you don’t like the uniforms? Oh, it’s ok, I will make them redesign – ”
“No, Mrs. Cohen, I mean, they are really cute, like those uniform in
books, those really cute uniforms.” I said, smiling.
Mrs. Cohen chuckled and said, “Hurry darling, Jason is going to leave any minute from now.”
“Thank you, thank you!” I said excitedly.
Mrs. Cohen chuckled, “Hurry now and I got to make a phone call
with the principal.”
I quickly shut the door and bounced to my room. The maiden
followed and Valerie and Sunny came to help me put it on and work on my make – up.
I was finished and I was even wearing a pair of earring.
I feel happier than ever.
“Jason, Jason!?” I shouted.
“Yes?” Jason voice rung and I spun around, just as he walked out of
the breakfast room.
We stared at each other for a moment.
“What are you doing in my school’s uniform?” Jason asked.
I glared at him, “Because I am going to school with you.”
“You are?” he asked.
“You don’t want me to? You want me to be stupid?” I asked, rolling
my eyes.
“No, but – ”
“Well, than, let’s go.” I said, impatiently. I have never been this
impatient for school, but I really want to see what Berson High
School is like.
“You’re forgetting your IPad.”
“IPad?” I asked.
“We don’t us books, we use IPad. Hello, we are the new generation,
no hand written books anymore.” Jason said, waving the air.
I rolled my eyes, “Are you going to give me the IPad?”
He snapped and the IPad came, carried by the maiden. Another
maiden handed me a IPhone.
“Thanks,” I said and they walked away.
I walked outside and this time we didn’t use a limo, Jason was
planning to drive his own car to school.
I started bouncing around in the car seat.
“It’s not that exciting.” Jason explained.
“Says you.” I said, can’t helping, but grin, “Oh and what is the IPhone for?”
“Call? Texting? Whatever you want to do.”
“Cool,” I said and he started the car to drive to school.
The whole way to school, I rubbed my thumb, chewing the inside of my cheeks.
When I got bored, I turned on the IPad and studied the things that
were downloaded in the IPad.
I gasped when I saw the school map. The school was HUGE!
I blinked before I took a deep breath and sighed. I turned the IPad to
sleep and start rubbing my thumb.
I turned to Jason and I looked at him.
“You promise that you wouldn’t lose me in the school?” I asked, sticking out my pinkie finger.
He looked away from the road.
“You’re not going to get lose. There is a map build in and this IPad track were you are – ”
“Promise?” I asked over his voice, sticking my pinkie even more out.
He sighed and took my pinkie.
“Fine, promise.”
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