Dream Of Demons While You Sleep

Cheese Cake

I felt lips touch mine; I groaned and tried rolling over. I failed miserably; I opened my eyes unwillingly, the sun blinding me.
“Morning sunshine” William smiled down at me. I narrowed my eyes at him,
“Not morning, it’s time for sleeping.” I closed my eyes.
“Wake up!” he screamed in my ear.
“Don’t you get that I want to sleep?” I crossed my arms.
“Do you know your cute when you sleep?” he asked not answering my question, “Anyway come on, SCHOOL!” he said bouncing on the spot.
“NO”
“I’ll take your music away” he smiled knowing it would get me out of bed.
“I’m up I’m up!” I maneuvered myself out from under him and ran over to my phone and Cd's and patted them, “My music” I mumbled.

“William what am I wearing?” I whined chucking clothes everywhere.
“Your blink top and a pair of jeans” he answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. I got changed and walked downstairs, had breakfast and walked to school.
“How are you feeling about your first day of… school” Sisky asked sounding creepy when she said school.
“Uh fine why?”
Sam caught up with us and started talking fast about something really random, I hadn’t seen Michael yet, maybe he took today off.

The bell rang for class; I got a locker under William’s and walked to home economics with mike.
“You must be Annabelle” the teacher smiled
“Yup that’s me” I smiled at her
“I’m Miss West” she told me. I nodded and turned to talk to Mike but he wasn’t there, I searched the room for him, he was sitting at a light blue bench. I smiled and started walking over to the bench but was stopped by the teacher yet again.
“Okay class we have a new student,” I rolled my eyes, and looked at the room more closely. I could see the groups which I’d normally call ‘Clicks’

The apparent ‘Emos’ or as I like to call them ‘The kids who have nothing better to do then sit around and mop and talk about how hard there life is’ well mines harder and you don’t see me moping around. The sad thing is I’d probably get along with all of them; well it isn’t that sad but anyway.

To be honest I wouldn’t fit into a so called ‘Click’ I’m my own little click.
“Hi I’m Annabelle Thorn, that’s all you need to know about me” I smiled and walked over to Mike
“Nice speech” Mike laughed as I sat next to him.
“Thank you” I smiled, the teacher went around and handed everyone a sheet that had ingredients and instructions on how to make a cheese cake… mmm my favorite.
I dashed around the room looking for everything I needed to make the cake.
“Follow the class I don’t want you rushing ahead” Miss told me while I had my arms full of stuff.
“Yup” I rolled my eyes and walked over to the bench; I sorted everything out neatly then went for my ingredients.

So much for doing it as a class, I finished it and put it in the oven before anyone else. I smiled at Mike
“What classes do you have after morning break?” I asked
“Um English and Science”
“Awesome”
“You seem really bubbly what's up?”
“Just realizing I’m loved” I assured him.
“I’m sure your mom loved you, she just didn’t show it like any other mother would” he scrunched his nose up.
“No she hated me, she even said so, so don’t try telling me other wise.” I told him
“Aww Annabelle” Mike hugged me.
“I even have a recording of it you know” I told him. “If you want to listen to it I’ll let you, but later.”
“No it’s okay, I believe you” he patted my back.

I went over to the oven and took my cake out. and left it on a cooling rack.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah I’m fine, why do you ask?”
“Sorry about the mom thing”
“It’s okay; I just hate people telling me she loved me when I know she didn’t.” I explained to him.

I ended up getting in trouble for not staying in time with the class but it was worth it, that cake was yummy.
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Sorry it's been forever but I'll try type more often, anyway hope you liked it,

Cass