• Eleven. The word floats around in my head. I stare up at the clock. Just as the bell rings, a crumpled piece of paper lands on my desk. I quickly scan the class to see who threw it.
    " Come on, dreamer," Casey says impatiently " French is over." I shake my head.
    " Sorry. Um, did you send me this?" I pick up the note. She picks it up and studies it. After a minute, ahe puts it down and shakes her head. " Couldn't have. I was checking out tyler. He seems interesting now." I raised my eyebrows and got up. i started towards the door.
    " Since when have You shown an intrest in anyone but yourself? " I ask, stopping in front of my locker. Casey fake punches me. " Since Tyler decide to shower and start going to the gym. " She wiggles her eyebrows and i groan. I'm about to open my locker when remember the note. I start to unravel it. It says:


    Good luck in science, Jess, i think theres gonna be an explosion round your corner

    -Sienna-

    Casey looks over my shoulder. " Ugh, Sienna is such a b***h." She mutters

    I just sigh and toss the note into the nearest trash can.
    I open my locker and get my goggels out.
    " Guess i'll be needing these then. " I put the goggels on my head as if they were sunglasses.
    " But of course, i'll have to wear fashionably" I say. I put my hand on my hip and pose.
    Me and Casey burst out laughing.
    " I love you Jess, you never let a little s**t like her bother you." She says.
    I smile and link arms with her as we skip down the hall like a couple of weirdos.