chapter 2

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"hello, are you alright??" i heard a familiar voice say.

i shook my head and looked right in his light, gorgeous blue eyes. we both admired each other for a few minutes. and can i say, he was like a beautiful piece of art; once my eyes landed on his engaging facial features, i couldn't stop myself from becoming even more intrigued. immediately becoming self conscious of my own looks, my face became red as i looked away.

he gives me a slight grin, which made
me melt inside.

"now, is this your locker sweetheart?" he said with a big smirk on his face, trying to be cute like always. "indeed it is," i said blushing more than ever before. he slyly moved away from my locker so i could open it. "ohhhhh someone has a little crush.." one of his friends said as i hid my face embarrassment.

"shut up feldman." corey said as he blushed and shook his head.

the warning bell rang for first period, which means i had five minutes to get to my first period: ap calculus... as if.

as i hurried off to my class, corey shouted, "but, i never got your name!" turning around quickly, i shouted back, "sophie, sophie abbott." when i said my name, never have i ever had that much confidence before in my entire life. our little conversation kept playing back in my head all day. the way he said "babe" gave me chills down my spine.

but, why did corey show interest in my name?? does he know that im not apart of the popular group? well, he didn't know my name, so probably not. nor do i want to be a minx, or an asshole. (oops)

as the last period bell rang, i hurried out of the classroom so i could be the first to get to my locker and avoid the insane crowd of sophomores. power walking down the hall, i collied head-on with someone. i couldn't see who it was because i fell on the ground and my papers went flying out of my binder. i decided to look up and see who would win the douche bag of the year award.

corey was standing right over me, with his eyes wide open. well, it seems to me that i deserve first prize!!

"sophie, are you okay, are you hurt?! i'm so sorry!"

he started to grab my papers and put them into my binder. "corey, you can leave! i have it all taken care of."

"but i have no place to be." he said with the most attractive smirk on his face.

"what a gentleman," i said in a joking manner.

"anything for a beautiful lady like you," he replied with a smile on his face.

you're a dime// corey haimWhere stories live. Discover now