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"Watch where your going blondie" the guy I bumped into said to me. "I'm so sorry" "Charles do you know her?" The boy asked while looking at me with a smile on his face. I look over at my friends and they wave me over quickly knowing I'm getting into a bad situation. "I'm just gonna go" I said while trying to slip past the blonde dressed in a leather jacket, blue jeans, and black boots. He looks tough and scary. "You're not going anywhere Shay" the blonde said while grabbing my shoulder making me stay in front of him. "How do you-" "hmm?" He hummed curiously as he leaned forward close to my face to hear what I said "how do you know my name?" I said in the same tone. I could smell his strong cologne that I disliked. He leans back saying "I just heard about you-" he looks over my shoulder to the red head "huh Charles?" He said with a smirk like they have a little secret.

"Woah okay now" Charles said rushing in between us. "What's your problem dork?" The blonde asked the slightly shorter red head. Charles turns towards me and lead me in the opposite direction of where the blonde stands. "I'm so confused who is that?" "His names Ben, don't mind him he's just an idiot" he said nervously walking and leading me into a hallway with fewer people. I'm so confused about what happened but I'm not going to pay attention to that right now.

We sit down in the school hallway with very few people who walk in and out of it. "Dose he know you?" I asked looking into his eyes. "Yeah we're friends" he looked down playing with his fingers. "That explains it" I whispered thinking I could only hear it but Charles did too "explains what?" He said getting protective of him self. I look over at him with shock as he looks into my eyes desperate for an answer. "Um I don't know.. just how you act I guess?" I said to him changing my pitch in my voice to a higher one trying to play it off cool. "How do I act huh? What's up with hanging around him?!" he said shifting his self into my direction while his anger builds. "Can you calm down?!" I asked him sternly. He settled a little but still very offended. "I don't know it's just the people you hang around with I guess." I look over to him seeing his hazel eyes looking into mine making me realize I need to say more. "You just, hang out with those bitchy girls, and with that scary guy Ben. At home you don't seem so aggressive like you are here. It's like you're not being yourself Charles." I said to him in a calm voice at the last sentence.

He leans back on the wall next to me taking a deep breath. "I- I'm just-" I look over at him as he stuttered. "I just." He sighs "ugh I hate being a pussy" he complained. I silently giggle and move closer to him so we make eye contact. "It's okay I'm here for you" I said sweetly and place my hand on his knee. "You're right I don't act myself here and I hang around shitty people" "well why don't you come sit with Rami and his friends" "oh no! I can't do that!" He said getting defensive. "Come on you guys can make up" we look into each others eyes for a few seconds "he told you?" I nodded still looking into his eyes with sympathy.

Everything around us is a blur and it feels like it's just the two of us in the world looking into each others souls. He begins to close his eyes and lean in for a kiss and I do the same. I feel his warm soft lips on mine, they feel amazing. A few seconds passed by and he stands up "I- I'm so sorry I-" I stood up. "It's okay Charles." I lean into a hug and for the first time ever he gives me one back.

He suddenly leans back and runs away from me like a scared puppy while I just stand here in shock wondering why he ran away from me.

The next day in English class he didn't look at me once but I kept trying to get his attention. "Charles" I whisper. I lean towards him and whisper yelled "Charles!" He finally looked at me for a second then back to the teacher who was giving us a lesson.

My next class is Math and as usual I sit in the back waiting for my teacher to show up. I take out a piece of paper from my bag and begin sketching random things that come to my mind. I ended up sketching hearts and little animals. I look up from my desk to see a tall blonde boy in the door frame of the class searching for a seat. It's Ben.

   Hoping he doesn't sit next to me, he walks over to the chair next to me. Of course the desks are right next to each other so you have no privacy from your work unlike my English class where there is just single desks all over the classroom. "Hey blondie" Ben said to me making eye contact with each other. "Oo what's this?" He asked taking the paper out of my hands "hey give it back" he looks at me making sure the paper stays out of my reach "what? You drawing secrets?" He shifts his body to the right and looks at my sketches. I reach over from behind him to snatch my paper back. He looks over at me with a little laugh.

   I struggle put the paper into my bag. "You're a good drawer" he said while I struggled to open the zipper of my backpack. "Need help dummy?" He asked grabbing the backpack out of my hands and effortlessly opened it. I look at him with disgust as I angrily shove my paper into my bag. "Nice job dork" he said flicking my forehead lightly "hey!" I punch his arm making him jump in surprise "ow! You're a tough cookie" he said while laughing at me as I cringe at his words.

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A/N
I personally think this chapter is better lmaoooo the others were getting boring.

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