She sat up in bed, shaking and sweating. She had been dreaming again. Lately, for about the past week, she had been having these strange dreams of a boy her age. He kept trying to tell her he should leave her, but she had to hold on, else she would have nothing to hold on to. She looked at her alarm clock on the end table next to her bed. It read 5am. She groaned and laid back to bed before she had to get up in the morning for school. It had been hot outside at night so she had her window open, and a cool tiny breeze wafted through, tickling the curtains. She eventually fell asleep before her alarm woke her at 6:30. *** It was the first day of school and she tiredly truged into her first class, which was science, next to her best friend, Jacey. As always, Jacey was animated and ready to talk, while Nova was ready to crash and play dead. Nova and Jacey were totall opposites, but yet they were best friends. Had been since Kindergarden classes. Jacey was already talking and Nova put her head down on her books, trying to pay attention through her sleepiness but wasn't very successful.