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School for the first time ever in my life, was pure and utterly horrible. Whenever I entered a class, or walked in the hallway - everyone would either look at me, or point and whisper. I'm not blind you dumbasses I thought. If your going to talk about someone, do it when they're not there. Or if you have the guts, say it to my face.
It was finally lunch and me; ok me AND my stomach couldn't be more happy. Entering the cafeteria, it was loud and nosy. Basically the whole school had lunch and the room was packed. I'm not one to stay in big crowds, because my palms get sweaty and I feel like the walls are closing in. So I just quickly grabbed the nearest thing to me - which was an apple and water. Debating whether I should stay indoors or go out side, I chose to go outside. Walking out of the school, a cold blast of wind hits my face. Feeling the cold air blow my hair, it felt so smoothing. I forgot about how bad today was, I forgot about Stacy and her loud outburst; but most importantly I forgot about my dad. I forgot about how bad he treats me. Others wouldn't understand why he is the way he is, but I do and I can't be mad at him..I just can't.
Stopping at a comfy looking spot under a tree, I slowly start to eat my apple. Hearing nearby grunts and screaming, I see couple of feet away from me, a group of boys playing soccer. Some were good looking but none seemed to catch my eye. Number 4, a tall blonde, was trying to score into the goal but Number 15 who I couldn't see his face because his back was facing toward me; was blocking him. He looked like he was pretty good at defense, but the blonde was able to past him. He tried to score but the ball went past the net and was heading toward me. Uh oh, uh oh, I'm not the type of person who has fast reflexives so I just waited for the pain that was soon going to come. Feeling a sting pain on my head, I open my eyes and saw that I was laying down on the ground. Touching my head, I felt a small bump. As if my day couldn't of gotten better! Seriously is today Make Ariel's Day Suck ?! If it is, then I want to cancel this holiday. That's it, I just had enough of today. How can you possibly miss a perfect open spot? And how hard is it to block someone? It's not freaking rocket science.
Feeling hot panting breath on my neck, my knees start to get weak.
"Oh shit, sorry babydoll. I should've protected you instead of the net, huh?"
Oh crap
I know that voice. Even if I heard it only twice today, I know that sexy voice anywhere. Turning around, I gaze up at Landon and couldn't help the smile spreading across my face. His bright brown eyes were piercing right into mine, and it felt so weird to be close to him, but yet it felt right.
"C'mon, let me take you to the nurse. Your head is swelling up and I'm pretty sure you don't know where the nurses office is at." he gently grabbed my hand and intertwined them with his. Although his hands were sweaty, I surprisingly didn't jerk my hand away from his. I guess the soccer ball hit me to hard because I'd most definitely wouldn't be holding Landon's hands right now.
Funny how things can change your entire life in just one moment. . .
Part two will be posted on later tonight, if not tomorrow morning :)
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Nothing Like Us
Random"There's nothing like us, nothing like you and me, together," he said as his eyes pierced right into mine, making me become weak and craving for his touch. His hands slowly rubbing my lower back; he bends down and whispers into my ear "Nothing can m...
