Blayne's POV
Her name is Dawn. She isn't the typical type of girl. She doesn't wear dresses, and heels, or eyeshadow. Let me explain her look. She has pitch black, layered hair, and her hair is flipped over to the side. She wears eyeliner, and mascara. She wears black, and jeans. Believe me she is not a loner, yes, she has friends. Lots of friends.
The only problem is when guys ask her out, she declines. I won't ask her out, because if I do, she might turn me down. So the past six months I've been trying to get her to like me.
She just moved here this year, but I guess she knew some people before she moved. Everyday I talk to her in algebra class. That's the only class that we share. So I have to wait four hours till I can see her.
It was that time of day again. It was Algebra class. The only reason why I even pay attention in this class is that I hope Dawn would ask me for help one day.
As I sat down, the bell rung, and Dawn walked in using her charm towards the teacher.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Maggie, my locker was jammed. Would you excuse it?" Dawn asked.
"Why yes Dawn, only because your and all A student." Mrs. Maggie replied.
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Dawn's POV
Damn! My locker is jammed! Again!
"Mr. Adam would you be so kind, and help a fellow lady out?" I asked my best guy friend.
"Sure, anything for you princess." Adam said.
"Thanks sweets." I looked up and smiled at him.
When my locker got open I quickly stuffed my English homework in, and grabbed my Algebra book out.
I swiftly walked into the classroom, and sat down. Seeing a note on my desk. I opened the note to see nicely written words:
Morning Dawn,
I hope you have fun in class. I think algebra is cool. If you have any questions, ask me princess. ;)
Yours Truly,
An admirer
It was sweet. I admit. Except that it wasn't signed with a name.
I thought about it, and it must've been Adam. But he doesn't know what seat I sit in this class. He doesn't even have this class until the last hour of the day.
Hmmm.
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Blayne's POV
I didn't hear a word the teacher said. I just stared at the back of Dawn's head. she was just to gorgeous. Soon Mr. Grabbit passed out our papers, and we had the rest of the hour to do it. It looked easy.
I raced through my paper, and finished it within minutes. When I was done I turned it in, and returned to my seat. I just stared at Dawn again.
About five minutes of this, Dawn turned around.
"Excuse me?" She asked.
"Blayne." I replied.
"Oh right. Umm... Could you help me? I'm stuck on number seventeen."
"Of course."
"Well I would ask this admirer," she flashed her paper towards me, "but I don't know who it is." She quietly laughed.
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Hey so this book is kind of about a cute crush a guy has on a girl. I hope you bear with me. :) next chapter will be good.
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RandomDawn. That's her name. Emo rocker chick and the hottest in our school, I wish shed take more notice in me though..