Roses

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"Talking"

'Thoughts'

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"Huh?, where am I?" I say after looking around and finding myself in a field full of roses. I try to look around to see where I am and to try to find out exactly where I am.

As I look around I spot the back of a girl with long black hair and is dressed in a long beautiful red dress that is complemented by the surrounding roses. Although I can't see her fully but from what I can see, I see that she has beautiful white skin and although I can't see how she looks like, just from this her presence along with the current location, paints a beautiful painting that I feel like I would stain if I was included in it.

"They say that roses are so beautiful, one of the most beautiful flowers in the world, the red representing love, the beauty that is surpassing all."

All of a sudden I hear beautiful voice reaching my ears. Although she is just showing her back, I know that it is that girl saying this. I wonder if she is talking to me?

"But nobody tells you about the thorns that it has, about how something so beautiful can be so dangerous, how red doesn't always represents love, how sometimes that most beautiful things are the most dangerous things… don't you agree? Sam?"

As she is saying this, she is slowly turning back to face me, as I wait in anticipation to see her beautiful face, the world suddenly starts to be destroyed as I try to run to her and help her, I reach my hand out but then everything turn black before I can see her or talk to her.

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*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

*SMACK*

"HAAaaa, what time is it?"

I sat up on my bed after I turned off the alarm as I try to regain my senses, I went to sleep late last night after staying up all night watching videos and playing video games till 4:00 am. Though I don't know why I had that weird dream about roses. Why was I even having that dream? And who was that girl? Why was I in that place?, this questions and thoughts kept on coming up in my mind as I went into the bathroom to get ready for school.

A couple of minutes later after I got out of the bathroom and got changed I went down to the kitchen to eat some breakfast.

When I got down there, I saw a plate with a note beside it in the kitchen table.

The note said:

[Don't be late for your first day of school, here I prepared you your breakfast, I'll be off to work.

- Love, Mom.]

When I finished reading the note, I looked at the time and it was 7:30am.

I was late, my school starts at 8:00am and since I want to keep my good attendance record I tried to hurry up and finish my breakfast that my mom left for me and hurried of to the school.

Thankfully I live close to the school and it only took me 20 minutes to get to it. Once I went it I quickly went to my locker and tried to hurry to my homeroom and thankfully I was on time, just 2 minutes left till class starts.

"Haaah"(Sam)

I released a sigh of relief as I sat down on my seat. My seat is in the back corner close to the window were I can get some good sunlight and a little bit of privacy. I have always done well in school and have gotten my grades in to a decent level.

I don't consider myself the smartest person in class nor the dumbest. I feel like I am above average in my studies and a little below average in sports. I barely ever focus in sports or anything related to that, and it's not that I feel like it's a waste of time but that I am just not good at it. So what's the point of wasting your energy on something you are not good at when you could be using that energy on something more productive and instead use that energy on something that will actually produce a lot better results.

"Hey have you heard of the new student?"(?)

"No, but I heard that it's a girl."(??)

"Yeah, I heard that she's really hot, can't wait to see her."(???)

"Hey, do you think that she will be transferred into this class?"(??)

"Probably not, we don't really get the transfer students"(?)

"That's why there's a probability that they will transfer her to this class."(???)

As I was in my own thoughts again I heard some guys that sit beside me talking about a new transfer student that's supposed to transfer here today. Though I don't really care since a new student won't really change much of my life, girl or not.

Well I don't really care about anything since as long as I can remember I have been apathetic. I haven't felt any emotion like excitement, love, sadness, or anything like that. I don't even remember feeling anything when my dog died, and I had taken care of it since it was a puppy till it died. I knew that I should have felt something like sadness but I didn't, and I didn't mind it at all.

"Alright class settle down and get to your sits, class is starting."(Teacher)

I was taken away from my thoughts by my teacher and so I decided to put this for another time and pay attention to class.

"Alright class sit down and pay attention, we have a new student in class so be in your best behavior"(Teacher)

"What!?, the transfer student is in our class!?" (Random Student)

The students started making a commotion about the new student transfering here but I didn't really care much about and just decided to ignore all of this.

"I SAID BE QUITE!!"(Teacher)

The teacher got mad and so he yelled for everyone to shut up and so the all did.

"Alright, Angel please come in"(Teacher)

The door opened and the new student came in.

"Hello everyone, my name is Angel"(Angel)

"!?"(Sam)

I along with everyone else in the class was surprised. In front of us stood a beautiful girl with raven black girl and healthy white skin, paired with her beautiful purple eyes made her even more beautiful. (Author Note: I'm not that good at describing people)

I admit that she is hands down the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen, but that's not what surprised me.

Just from looking at her, I don't know how, but there's something telling, no screaming at me that she is the girl that I saw in my dreams. Now I don't know how this is possible, but somehow I just know. I didn't see her face in that dream but just from my instinct I know that it's her.

"Well Angel, you can just go and sit over there in that empty seat beside Sam"(Teacher)

"Sam, raise your hand so she can see you"(Teacher)

I hear the teacher call out to me as I was in my own thought, so I look up.

"Yes?"(Sam)

"Guess you weren't paying attention, well Angel at least now you know where Sam is, please go sit over there, class is about to start."(Teacher)

"Yes, sir"(Angel)

As she said that, she started walking over toward me. I guess she's sitting beside me.

"Hello, I'm Angel"(Angel)

"Mhm, I'm Sam, nice to meet you"(Sam)

"Nice to meet you, well I hope we can get along"(Angel)

She said that with a beautiful smile that surprised me once again.

"I hope we can get along to"(Sam)

I feel like I have being captivated, but it ain't because of her beauty, after all my own mother is a beauty in her own right but that has never concerned or bothered me. What captivates me is that she has made me feel emotions when we barely just met. I have been surprised more than once within a minute or two, but I feel this other thing building up inside me, but what do you call it… oh right curiosity.

'Angel huh, who are you?'(Sam)