(Destiny's POV btw)
As I walk out the door Brady is already there waiting for me. He has his brown hair swept perfectly to the side in a quiff but not really. He has on his signature black skinny jeans and black converse. Damn I forgot how good this boy looks in skinny jeans. I look at his gorgeous blue eyes then his torso. He's wearing the same nirvana shirt as me ...shit.
"Hey Destiny!" Brady yells across the sidewalk. I love how he says my name, even though I hate it. He still has his raspy morning voice and let me tell you it's freaking hot.
"Hey Brady! Look at our shirts!" I yell towards him trying to make it less awkward.
"Omg we be twinnin'!" He puts his hands under his chin in a V shape mimicking a little girl trying to model.
I laugh at him and he smiles widely, I hate the way I laugh but he always says he loves it.
I jump on my skate bored and start up the road. Brady is following behind me trying to keep up.
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"HA! I'm just to fast for you bitchhhhh." I say to him as I turn the corner. Dang it we're almost there..
"Not for long bitchhhhh!" He replies mimicking me.
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As we approach the school we cross the road, I look up to see my torture arena for the next 7 hours...I don't think I'm prepared for this.
"And now we're back..in the hellhole I call school." Brady says looking back at me. I nod my head in response.
As we walk up the steps we lay our skateboards down in the corner where we always do. I walk in the huge doors, letting Brady open them for me. I already see people snickering and mumbling about me, great school hasn't even started and this is what I get. What the hell did I ever do to them. God I hate people.
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Without You ➳ l.h |DISCONTINUED|
Teen FictionI'm just a girl, who fell in love...A girl with no direction. How can I choose? How can I bandage my heart without breaking another one?
