I'm writing this in school this is a joke btw :]
I, ASDA, 15, was just looking out the window with my emerald green eyes when I caught a glimpse of Tesco. A perfect shop with great products and prices. 'ASDA' I was caught out of his gaze by his teacher. 'You've been starring outside for ages.' Mr. Marks and Spencer's or Sir. M&S (as everyone called him) was very strict on focusing. 'Sorry Sir!' I squeaked as I took one more glance a Tesco before getting back to writing the definitions on the board at the front. I was quite hard to impress. An expensive taste however always had to high standards. Whereas Tesco was a more laid back, more affordable kind of guy.
He was tall, had crimson eyes with blue undertones in his hair. However I was 4ft 11 and had white and lime green hair. I also had huge eyebags since I stay up all 24hrs. The bell rang and we all got up from our seats and walked into the hallway. When all of a sudden my clumsy self tripped over and fell on my face.
'Are you ok?' I heard from in front of me. It was Tesco. 'kind of...' I said with slurred speech from hitting the ground so hard. 'Here let me help.' He lifted me up from the ground with a huge smile on his face. 'There, You ok now?' I nodded blushing while doing so. 'So what's your name?' I blushed turning another 500 shades of red. 'As-as-as-as-Asda' I stuttered.
'How cute.' He smiled.
'YO WASSUP BRUH!' we heard from behind us. It was Target. My bully since I was 8.
'Awe little baby Asda.'
'Go away Target.' If anyone could scare away Target it was Tesco. He was taller, braver and far more strong than Target and that says a lot. Where as I was small, weak and too scared to say anything.
'You know what Target why don't we take this outside.'
TO BE CONTINUED!
