Gina pov:
when was the last time that i have seen such a handsome guy talk to me, i don't know maybe the guy that asked to use my pencil during class, and that was in California 2 years ago. this guy was way cuter. After talking for a while i found out that he liked playing baseball with a bunch of 12 year olds, at least he knew the whole neighborhood and every time we passed by someone, they said his name and waved at him.
When we got to school, we parted our ways and went to our classes.
As i was walking to my class i noticed the girl from lunch locking arms with a curly haired guy. He had a red jacket out and he was looking at the girl like he wanted to marry her. But as i noticed that they were blocking my locker, my mood changed.
"excuse me" i said why smile forcing on my lips. No response, "excuse me!" i repeated, "what" the guy said as he turned my way and just locked eyes with me. "wow" he said. "marcus! what is she doing here" the girl said, "thats my locker please move" i said politely. "sorry no" the girl said smirking.
"leave her alone" Said a guy as he came up to me and put his arm around me. "Jordan! how are you!" The girl said.
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•Poisoned love• Jordan philips
Romancethe story of Gina Jones, this story is on 1962, there's no fancy phones or stuff.