Story description:
Olivia accidentally gets caught staring at the quiet girl in her classroom.
_________________________________________Olivia
I sighed as I watched the silvered haird girl doodle in her notebook.
She was sitting right next the the classroom window, and the sun shining outside onto her made her figure glow.
I watched as she stuck her tongue out as the focused on the thing she was coloring. I didn't know what she was drawing, but I had no doubt it was good.
I've seem some her drawings when she would post aome of them in art contests that we have in school. They weird, but interesting, and mostly were animals; such as snakes or hyenas.
My heart leaped as she flipped her hair, she licked her lips as she ran her fingers through her white strands.
She's so pretty.
"Miss. Styler!"
I jumped as the teacher called out my last name. Everyone turned their heads my way, including the silvered haird girl.
I tried to look away but it was too late, her eyes caught mine and my heart dropped to my ass.
I quickly looked away, focusing my attention to the teacher.
"Sorry, Mrs. Holly." I apologized quietly.
"Please play attention Liv, we have a test coming up soon and I don't want you to fail." She sighed.
I bit my lip and nodded silently.
She began teaching again and everyone refocused their attention back on her.
I sighed in relief and unconsciously looked back at the silver haird girl. My face flushed when saw that see was still looking at me. She gave me a small smile and a wink.
I had to stop myself from chocking as I quickly looked down at my paper and began to write the notes that was on board.
After a few minutes the bell rang and I quickly gathered my stuff and got out of there.
~
"Wait, hold on, so your saying she caught you staring?" My best friend, Amy, asked.
"Yeah." I mumbled, feeling my face heat up.
Amy just laughed while I burried my face in my hands in embarrassment.
"It's not funny, dude! What if she thought I was a creep?" I whined.
"I mean, you kinda are. You stare at her, like, almost every day. That's kind of creepy." Amy said, shrugging her shoulders.
"Your not helping." I deadpanned, looking at her through my fingers.
"Well, you've wanted her to notice you for some time now." Amy said, taking a sip of her drink.
"Yeah, but I didn't want her to notice me staring at her!" I huffed, throwing my arm up.
"Well, it's too late now. Go make a move." She suggested.
"Are you crazy?! I'm not that bold!" I stated, looking at her with wide eyes.
Amy sighed.
"Your never going to get anywhere in life you you don't take risks...and y'know, stop being a pussy." She said.
"I am what I eat." I muttered, taking a bite out of my sandwich.
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