All Started With A Converse

Chapter One

PHOTO OF BLUE LITTLE ABOVE

All started with a converse

Author's Note

Alo ha my magnanimous apprentices; all protocol observed. So this is it, another novel to my unfinished collection of novels. But I do pray I finish a novel for once. God knows I need at least one finished novel among the forty-eight novels I have plotted, but if I had to tell them as stories or movie plots I would finish them in the space of three hours no-stop, I promise. Anyways have fun.

Glossary below, Lots of love

Nyengeteraii

Chapter One

Blue pursed her lips in apprehension, she wasn't sure she wanted to follow up with her best friend Joey's plan. "Hey, you said Tyler will be at the basketball courts right now right?" Joey asked with a smile, his dimples showing. Blue had always thought that her Asian best friend was almost beautiful as his Korean features made him look almost like a girl and his blonde highlights did not do any justice to his soft beautiful features. "Yes, I'm so hopeless to the extent that I know his schedule by heart," she thought out loud, her crush on the school's golden boy was going to stay a desperate phantasm forever. "Then why don't you grow a pair and leave you love letter in the boys locker room, that way, he will get your confession." He said reasonably, frowning in the process. "I am a girl, Joey, I don't have male organs," she answered at his mention of her supposed testicles. "But still, this is our last year at this school and remember, you are the cutest girl in school," he added. Blue felt herself getting angry at the compliment. Not that she was obnoxious but that is as far as she can go regarding her looks. She was either cute or adorable, pretty or sweet but she had never been called beautiful or attractive before. She always wondered if that was because she had a chubby face with pretty dimples and pretty features, but she always managed to look like a fourteen year old even though she was now sixteen years of age. "We are not really in our senior year she said with a smile of her own. They were both sophomores but after they finished writing their O'level finals, most people would transfer schools to do their A' levels somewhere else. She felt her heart churn painfully at the thought of never seeing Joey forever, he was rich and he was good in music. She had overhead the rumours of Tyler going to Paris to finish his A'levels at a prestigious school there and she could only hope that he notices her before it was too late. "Hey, it's going to be okay, just cease the day Blue, don't think too much, just do it and we will face the consequences later." Joey smiled; wiping away a stray tear which Blue hadn't noticed had escaped her tear glands in the first place. "Thanks J you are the best," she responded as they made their way to the boys locker room. "But do you think he will accept me, I mean he is the school's golden boy after all. Think about all the other potential girls that could do it," she stopped her ranting when Joey started shaking his head with a smile. "We both know Tyler will never do that, unlike his friends, he is the reasonable one among them all." Blue thought of what Joey had said. It was true; Joey had an interesting group of friends who were obviously the exact opposite of what he was. They were the two twins, Deon and Dean who were good with computers and played the most petrifying pranks. For many of the students the pranks were absolutely fun, but for Blue it was just scary. Then there was Ian who was the school's sportsmanship and he was always exercising. Ian was rich and he had a big ego which was easily bruised, all he did was scare people with his threats and everything, him being the principal's nephew helped his case. And then the last one, whom Blue found the most irritating, Nathan Kiosk. Nathan was the school's bad boy; leather jacket, sunglasses, motorcycle and all. He had the black jet hair, the gorgeous smirk, the rare smile, the loud laugh, the brooding personality but he had his circle of friends, and anyone outside that circle didn't matter to him. He came off as obnoxious to Blue and his very personality where he wanted everyone to praise him and his way of thinking that the simple world revolved around him made her dislike him even more, she had never had a personal circumstance with him but she had made up her mind that she did not need a personal experience to know the kind of person that Nathan Kiosk was. Nathan was obviously the most handsome guy in the whole school but unlike in Tyler situation, girls had stopped trying to flock upon him, it was hopeless and besides, there was one person who personalized him like she did her make up kit, Queen Jefferson. The star girl of the school, she was the only girlfriend Tyler had ever had and although they had broke up, everyone knew they belonged, they were obviously the school's golden couple. Queen made sure to let everyone believe that. I smiled, proud that my Tyler was the only sane person in that group of friends, he was probably the one that kept them at bay. Meanwhile, Joey was busy reading the letter that his friend had written with a smile, it read: