Terrible Things

one

author's note in the end. it's not so important, but I decided to explain. otherwise, enjoy!

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This guy was making me insecure about myself.

He is staring at me.

I raise my brow, looking behind me. I turn back to him, he smiles and chuckles to himself. After a few minutes, I realized that he was checking me out. Well, two can play at that game. I grin, taking in his features. Let's see; he has dark brown hair, blue-greenish eyes, and is currently wearing a white shirt and some jeans. Seeing as he is still looking at me, I look away, thinking about my appearance. I had dark brown hair as well, and boring, gray eyes. I'm not like those types of girls who had blonde hair with blue eyes, and wear this product to make the color of their eyes 'pop'.

I liked the thought of being simple.

I look at him once again, for boredom's sake. After awhile of staring and blushing, he decides to speak up. "I'm Aaron." I smile, as he holds out his hand. "Mandy," I reply, shaking his hand. "Mandy. Nice," he smirks, "So, do you want to go out sometime?" he asks. What? I just met him, our 'friendship' sorta not even lasting for around ten minutes, and then he asks me out? Wow. Before even thinking, I reply, "Yeah, sure." His smirk changes into a smile. "May I see your phone?" I say. Surprisingly, he smiles. Just smiles, sliding his phone out, giving it to me. I decided to type in, 'Mandyyyx'. Giggling to myself as I return it back to him. I give him my phone and he types his number in as well.

Sigh.

What have I gotten myself into?

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So, I changed the chapter because I wanted the story to be like the song. If you don't know the song, it's called Terrible Things by Mayday Parade.

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