"Hi" I let out softly
"Nice moves" Karl turns to say
"Thanks I guess"
Yes, I did focus on how my rumours will spread and how people would come after me left and right. I did worry about me faking my own persona but I'm not sure why. Looking into this boys bright eyes who stood before me made me feel imperturbable.
"I'm a guitarist, maybe one day you could listen to me play" Karl explains stepping closer building up the eye contact.
"I was a loser myself.."
"I'm not a loser." I snapped
Who does he think he is, he's taller than me and for some reason everyone's flirting with me. I'm not gay though, right?
Karl let's out a giggle "fine, a small loser" I look him up and down in disbelief. "A cute loser" He corrects himself. My eyes widen slightly, I wasn't flustered in anyway but the way he said it attracted me.
"Don't worry you're not my type" I exhale sharply with a small sarcastic giggle.
"Yeah..right" I mumble
"Well you'll just have to see. Maybe you're, I'll make it obvious." Karl put forth before pulling back to get one last glance of my figure.
"Oh and don't worry about kaley" He nods towards me while turning away to walk off.
"Stop trying to be slick it's not working!" I yell out before his presence dissolved into thin air.
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Sorry for the inactivity! I've been focusing on school and whenever I have time to do something I'm always so tired so I apologise.
I'll be posting more soon 😅
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FanfictionHigh school. The best or worst years of your life. But what's worse is moving 4,125 miles to orlando to attend Timber Creek high. Paradises right? Debatable. The difference well, Timber Creek is like a jungle even like a war zone. Rumours spread lik...
