*Blake's P.O.V*
I walked through the door of the high school I've been going to for the past 3 years. This is my last year. Am I going to miss it? Probably not. Senior year is supposed to be the best, but to tell you the truth? It's probably going to suck ass. I have friends, well only 2 but still. These people here... uhg. (how i actually feel about my school)
I walked through the glass doors and walked along the tile floor. I kept my head down, not because I'm a nerd or anything like that, I just don't like attention. Some people crave it, but I refuse it. I just stared down at the way my blue skinny jeans hugged my calves. My calves were hard in all honesty. Could it be the fact that I've been in track since I was 10? Probably. I continued to stare at my calves and noticed how the end of my jeans met the beginning of my black Vans. They're my favorite shoes ever. So simple, and comfortable. My back-pack hugged me, just like it did everyday. My blonde hair swung when I walked. I straightened it this morning, surprisingly. I kept walking, trying to make it to my locker safely, because in this school, you never know.
I made it to my locker safely, opened it, and put my AP Algebra textbook in it. I had a free 1st period today, because the teacher was out.
As soon as I got myself organized, I shut my locker and hit something tall and hard.
"Oh shit, my bad." I said adjusting my back - pack.
"It's cool." the boy replied.
I looked up. Jesus shit.
Who the hell is this? His parents should win an award just for conceiving him. He was tall, tan, and toned. I stared at his brown eyes, and literally wanted to collapse.
"Blake, get ahold of yourself." I told myself.
I was about to say something to break the silence when I noticed how pink and plump his lips were. Oh sweet Jesus. This world is coming to and end as we speak, not to mention his jaw line which looked like God himself carved it.
"I'm Jack." he held out his hand for me to shake.
I returned the favor, "Blake."
He smiled widely, probably clueless to the fact that i may have drool forming a puddle around me as we speak. I snapped out of my gaze with his words.
"Cool, well I'll see you around Blake." he said while walking away, making sure to tease me with his smile.
Hmm... Jack.
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Romance"Are you sure you want this Blake?" He whispered back. "What are you talking about?" "Me. Are you sure you want me?" Was he serious? I sat up, making him get off of me. "Would I have kissed you if I didn't?" I spoke a little louder this time. "I jus...
