*Pryce's Point of View*
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I made my way to the classroom since I'm almost late now, and it is because of that beautiful dream.
It is also the reason why I'm smiling like an idiot right now. That freak is really making me crazy. I hope that I can see her today and try to talk to her about dinner later tonight.
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I'm already here inside our classroom, and some of my classmates greeted me. And as usual, they all behaved. Am I really that scary or what?
I put my binder notebook on the table and pulled out my pen.
The bell is about to ring since we only have three minutes left, but there are still no signs of Blair inside this room.
Is she going to be absent? No, she should be here.
Ugh! This is getting harder for me.
I'm tapping my pen on my notebook, then, that's it, the bell rings.
Where on earth is she?
I will surely kill her if she doesn’t show up right now. 'And, what about if she does, Pryce?' Then, I will kiss her. Yeah...
'But you have just kissed her in your dreams earlier.' Okay, just shut up, brain, will you?
Where is that freak? She should be here, or I will go to her house later. I better ask Ms. Kendall for their address.
And then, the Good Lord answered my prayer when the door opened up. There stood the girl in my dreams and wearing her idiotic but beautiful smile as always.
She looked at me for a while, and I stared back at her. Then, she winked at me.
Seriously? This freak is really full of herself. But that made me blush right now.
She finally made her way to me like she's getting closer and closer to me. Yes, of course to me because she's mine. Wait, not yet, but will be. I just smirked at my stupid thoughts.
But she's indeed going near me because we are seatmates. Like, duh?
Well, here she is, standing in front of me and what she said next made my eyes widened in shock.
"Good morning, Baby-blue. Did you have a nice and beautiful sleep?" She greeted with a low and husky voice.
Shit, that was in my dream earlier. Is she dreaming about it too? Geez, I need to compose myself before she notices that I'm out of this world already.
"Ummm.. ah... Hey! Go..good morning too. Yeah, I have a very nice sleep. How about you?" I answered her like shit.
Come on, can this day be more complete? Maybe this is her payback, for I made her stutter over the phone. Come on, Girls, who stutter over the phone?
Maybe she does. Yeah, right. We just don't know other people.
Then, she just flashed her annoying smile and took a seat beside me cheerfully. Sometimes I can't help but wonder if she is high or it's just what she is.
"Well, I have this weird nightmare that almost made me late today," she stated, and her smile is not fading from her face like she really liked her nightmare.
Who likes to have freaking nightmares? Maybe she does since she's a freak. Mhmm.
"Okay, since Mr. Colton is not here yet. Umm, care to share about your nightmare?" I asked her to make her feel fine about her bad dream, but I guess she is fine.
She cleared her throat and then looked at me with her knowing face, but she's still smiling like a fool. Does her face don't hurt?
"Are you sure you wanna hear about it?" She asked and looked at me intently.
"Yeah, maybe I can help you with it," I replied and encouraged her to talk about it.
"Maybe you could because I dreamed about both of us. And, maybe you can make it come true. Like a dream come true." She uttered dreamily, and I got curious about what she had dreamed about both of us. But the truth is, it makes me giddy inside.
"What is it then?" I asked, and she came near my face like she's going to ki.. 'stop thinking about kiss, Pryce'. Well, she whispered it to me.
"You fucked me in my dreams." And with that, my jaw dropped to the floor, and I can't face her right now.
I regret it. I shouldn't have asked her.
And, I'm very sure that my face is as red as my blood. Like, what the hell? Did she really say that? She’s so… ugh! I just don't know what kind of human she is.
And now, I'm currently looking on my left side since I really don't want to see her face.
Then, she laughed hysterically like a total mad girl. And, as expected, all of our classmates' heads turned to us.
She's still laughing to the point that she's clutching her stomach because she can't breathe, and she's already on the floor. Damn, she's totally fucked up with my reaction, and now, I can't get my face any redder than before.
How dare she laugh at me, and how dare she tell me that I have ravished her in her dreams? That is way too much.
I swear, I'm gonna... Ugh! Blair, do you want never to see the sunlight ever again?
Then, I composed myself and glared at my classmates. And, this freak is still laughing like there's no tomorrow while can't manage to construct the right words between her laughter.
I tell you, people, she seems like she had just escaped from the mental institution.
And, I'm still not looking at her because if I do, maybe I could kill this freak right now at this very moment.
"Hahaha...Your--- Hahahaha... face... hahaha like... bwahahaha... it's so... hahaha... heeee." She uttered between laughter and breathed in deeply to control it. Then, she stated, "Pryce-less..." And she laughed again. Pathetic.
I can't take this anymore. So, I slowly turned my head to face her, who's on the floor that I really wanted to kill right now.
As I was totally facing her, she immediately stopped laughing and got choked, and then she cleared her throat.
Though you are so gorgeous, and I like you so much, that doesn't mean that I will not kill you, Blair.
I slowly gripped my pen and stood up from my seat. And, as fast as a wink, she stood up straight.
And I can also hear my classmates gasping.
"Hehe... I should go... right?" She spoke while pointing at the door. And with that, she ran away swiftly and almost bumped into Mr. Colton, who just entered the room.
"What happened here?" He asked, and my classmates sat properly in their seats.
"I apologize to all of you. It was all our fault, Sir and Classmates." Mr. Colton just nodded his head, and I took my seat.
And, as I waited for the teacher to start his discussion, I composed myself, and my mind went back again to thinking about that crazy girl. Even if she humiliated me in front, or should I say at the back of the class, I just as well laughed at it inside.
I can't get mad at her for long.
I hope she will come back here later because I still need to ask her about that dinner again.