Ladies Choice

chapter 1

dedicated to my girlfriend, the love of my life, and my one and only <3 love u

 Paper crumbles in my hands and I toss the paper to the trash can, missing and accidentally landing on another girl's paper. I stand up and walk over to her.

"Shit, sorry about that." I say, nervously, and my fingers start twitching as she looks up at me. She has big brown eyes, resembling chocolate, the color makes me melt inside. She has a Grecian-styled nose which contrasts with her mouth beautifully. She has freckles scattered across her nose and cheeks. Rosy cheeks. She smiles at me and hands the paper to me.

"Don't be sorry, here you go." She says and turns back to her paper, shyly. I walk to the trash can and look back at her. Her hair looks so curly and soft. It's brown and has a slight red undertone, it's so pretty. I walk back to my seat and look back at her once again. I just can't help it. She's so beautiful. Everything about her makes me feel lost in my thoughts.

Suddenly, my concentration comes to a stop as my teacher makes an announcement. My attention turns to my teacher, and she announces, "We have a project, sorry that this is out of nowhere, but I was just told about it. Since y'all are all in the class of 1946, I decided to do a fun art project before you leave school. You're in groups and I assigned them. I assigned you with people I think you'd get along with." She started to call out name pairings, and I waited patiently, hoping that I would be put with this new girl. I just want to know what she's like.

I flip my head towards my teacher as I hear her call my name, "Anna, you're paired with Breanna. Breanna sits at the table behind you." I turn to the table behind me and there sits Breanna, smiling back at me. Her smile gleams so bright, and one side of her lip slightly curls when she smiles, which is very cute.

I stand up and sit next to her, then I greet myself, "Hi, my name's Anna." I sit down and put my supplies on the desk, then I shake her hand.

"I'm Breanna." She starts shaking her hand and looks into my eyes, which sends chills down my spine.

I let go of her hand and say, "I've heard." I sit down and she eyes me down, looking at me everywhere. I examine her outfit and she has a nice fluffy dress with puff sleeves. Her dress is so silky, and it's rich with a pastel pink color. She seems so well-dressed and clean, she's so perfect. I love her.

I smile at her while my teacher walks around the class, handing out papers. I open my mouth and say, "I love your outfit, you look dashing in it. And your hair." She smiles at me and kicks her head back then looks back at me, locking eye contact.

"Oh, me? I'm nothing but a shy girl who tries to look pretty, but everyone seems to fall in love with me. Don't be afraid to fall in love with me, darling. We might fall in love together." She laughs and starts to giggle quietly, then I start to crack up too.

I try getting some air after laughing so much, "Well, don't be surprised if I fall in love with you. You're such a nice lady. You're a beautiful dame, after all." She starts to blush and shrugs, then smiles.

She flips her hair and says, "Thank you. How nice of you." She turns to the teacher as she hands the paper with instructions. I turned to the paper and read it.

I start to read it aloud to her, "This is a project to visualize your experience in high school, and I partnered you up with someone so you can contrast your experiences. I want people to meet some they haven't met and learn something about each other. Do what you please with the project but keep it school appropriate. Have fun with this project." I put the paper down and look at her, meeting face to face. Our faces are so close, I feel like we could kiss.