FAKING A SMILE

The next day ✌️

I got up early that morning to get my stuff ready for school. I grabbed my softball bag and headed down stairs.

Me: Morning mom.

Mom: Morning princess.

I grabbed an apple and started making my smoothie.

Mom: Do you have everything you need?

Me: Yes.

Later on that morning

I walked into the school and saw some of my friends at their lockers. " Hey Victoria ", all of them said. I waved and right behind them was the baseball player.

My mind was trying to find an answer. You should go and talk to him. No wait for him to talk to you. My mind kept going back and forth for quite some time till he came over and said hey...

Him: Hey Victoria! He said with the hugest smile.

Me: Hi I said. While my friends gave me a I will leave u alone now look.

Me: So I never got your name yesterday....

Him: Oh it's Dylan.

I smiled at him and was about to say something. Then the bell rang. That stupid arse bell.

Me: Well I better get to class see you later. I walked to my first class wishing he was in my class.

As I was in class I found myself writing his name on my paper. Not weird at all Victoria nice going. The bell rung again and it was time for math. I hate this subject so much. Like whose going to use it! Nobody except for smart people. This day was going to be really long.

So I made it to the end of the day. Almost... I still had softball practice. I go to the gym and head to the locker room and my friends on the team from this morning was asking who that guy was. I blush a little and say no one. Even though it's not true at all. He was something more than no one. Come on really tell us they all said. I told them everything and walked out of the locker room not saying anything else. As soon as I knew it #13 Dylan came out and he gave a smile and turned around to his friends.

As we were running the bases my friends started to talk about rumors going around school. Like whose dating who, When did that person break up with the other, Who was the one who broke up with them. I really wasn't into all that. It seemed like a lot of drama so I just stayed out of it. All I know is that there's a lot of sluts at our school. Soon enough here goes one of them now. Miley... Ugh I hate that girl. She literally gets on everyone's nerves but no one has the guts to say anything.Not even her own boyfriend. Even her friends talk behind her back but once their face to face it's like nothing ever happened. I give her a death glare the whole time she was hugging her boyfriend. I didn't really know who it was until I read the number. It was Number 13. Dylan the guy I had met yesterday was dating my enemy and a slut.