Agnes POV
After science class was over I started packing up my things in order for me to quickly arrive at home. Rummaging through my backpack for my cellphone for someone to pick me up.. wait. where is it.. i carelessly flipped my bag upside down only to hear the piles and piles of sounds such as books, pencil cases, calculator and all sorts. i scanned the whole mess for my phone but not even a single clue to where it is.
i couldn't remember where i last saw it since it was very unlikely for me to loose such important stuff,and that was when he came in. Leaning on the door and cross legged while waving... my phone. That couldn't be mine surely it was a mistake, but he wouldn't have a phone with purple butterflies on the cover. In a few seconds after realizing it was mine i stood up and walked over to him. Confident enough for him not to walk away or flinch from me. As soon as we came in contact my hands were already stretched out for him to place it on my hand.
"please give me my phone? while i am asking you nicely.."
"and why should i only just wanted to talk to you"
"first of all i own the phone, second of all you should scram and go look for friends that you could talk with, third of all i'm in a rush and i need the phone so that i can get a lift way back home"
Jake POV
Wow she really was impatient.. but i do want to do have a little chat with her since she is the person that i chose...
" fine i will give you your phone but i will give you the lift? okay?"
"Why should i ? i have a phobia of boys and particularly the guys i hate the most have your personalities"After trying to persuade her since i am a transfer student she started to grab her things and said
" fine but only because you are new here"
Yes... so grabbed her wrist and dragged her along to my car which was a Mercedez Benz sports car. I was really proud of my own car in fact i smiled widely to myself thinking how lucky i was, i was in my own world, until i heard the sound of my name being called in the distance slowly getting louder until a loud clap and whoosh... real life..
"so are we going to go in or what..?" she crossed her arm and tapping her foot at the same time, as if she was waiting to get slap me in the face if we wouldn't get in.
"you are going in the passenger seat" i pointed towards the direction on the other side..
" fine then" i hear her muttering under her breath but that didn't mind me at all.
So we both went in and she started looking around the car with a satisfied look.
"not too shabby if i say so myself"
"so where do you live?" i waited for her to say since my finger was an inch away from pressing the buttons.
" i will do it since it might take you a long time"
Agnes POV
I scooted over unbuckling my seat belt in order for me to press on the buttons. Why does the navigator have to be on his left side. I reached towards the navigator to insert my address which i succeeded but my clumsy foot just had to slip in the exactly wrong time of the day and time. i landed straight into his arms and looked up so that i can say the apology. whoops again. we kissed.
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I hate you but I can't
Roman pour AdolescentsMeet Agnes, long brunette hair and perfect face and body which makes her popular to the boys. Yet she has problem she is a 16 year old girl who apparently has a phobia of boys, or in other words she absolutely hates boys.Never has she been in love...