Books and Babes

18th February, 2014

I have successfully spent a whole week eating lunch with the Babes.

ONE WHOLE WEEK!

This has been the most attention someone that hasn't read a book in the last twenty hours has ever given me!

And the story gets better my friends, much better.

Prepare yourselves as this may come as the biggest shock of your lives!

A boy that:

A-     Didn't wear glasses

B-      You could actually see muscles through his school polo shirt (which is a big thing as our school shirts were pretty built to hide any aspect that girls have curves or that guys have abs).

C-      HE IS THE MOST GORGEOUS BOY IN SCHOOL

Oh and his name is Blake.

Blake Daniels.

Head of the boys basketball, soccer AND football team, lead guitarist in the school's most popular rock band – the All Nighters- and head boy of the school along with Grace, who just so happens to be his ex-girlfriend.

HAS JUST SPOKEN TO ME!!

Yes my friends, Blake Daniels, SINGLE Blake Daniels spoke to me!

Okay so I should probably explain what happened.

I was walking with the Babes – yes I have stepped up in their social hierarchy where we actually walk to classes together- when out of the blue someone bumps me and knocks all my books out of my hands!

I stop to pick them as the Babes walk off – okay so I'm not at the stage where they would wait for me if I drag behind them- and as I grab my health book off the floor another hand grabs it on the other side. Then this guy picking up all my other books and helps me off the floor. I look up and guess who it is?

Blake Daniels.

You could say I had a mini heart attack.

"I'm so sorry for bumping into you there! Are you alright?"

Of course I'm alright! I am within a one hundred metre radius of you, I am brilliant!

"I'm fine thanks."

"Kendall isn't it? Kendall Taylor?"

HE KNOWS MY NAME! BLAKE DANIELS KNOWS MY NAME!

"Yeah that's me, how did you know my name?"

Maybe he has secretly liked me for ages! Maybe he has been asking around about me and found out my name! Maybe he thinks I'm pretty and will run away with me and we will live happily ever after...

"It's written on your books."

Of course it is Kendall.

Stupid.

"Hey are you heading down to the gym? I saw your health book and kind of made an assumption."

Going to endure one hour of pointlessly running up and down a court whilst people who think it's the bloody Olympics tell me off for not being able to catch a ball.

"Yeah I am."

"Cool, I'm going to Mr. Summers' class next door, can I walk with you there?"

OH MY FREAKING GOD!

Blake Daniels wants to walk me to class!

I know that was possibly the most cliché way that dreamy boys actually talk to you but do I care?

Nope!

So Blake walked me to and class and we talked. And we talked. And we talked some more (lucky our classes were at the other end of the school).

But it gets better even better my friends.

Much better.

We get outside the door to the gym and he leans close to me and says –I quote- "this was fun. We should do this more often." Then he winked and walked away.

Oh. My. Freaking. God.

Blake Daniels wants to hang out with me! Me!

Okay so I may have had an actual heart attack.

Because of the dream state this incident had put me in, let's just say I caught a lot of the passes from my team mates in the head that health session.