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Chapter 1

"She did not just do that!" I exclaimed, staring wide-eyed at Dayah's new profile picture on my computer screen.

In that picture, Dayah had got her arms around the school's playboy, Richard. It was taken at the school garden. The grin spread across both of their faces, causing them to look like a couple.

A pang of jealousy filled me. I knew they were close friends but who knows, maybe someday they'll be together.

Dayah and I aren't really friends, more like just classmates. I don't get why she seems to hate me, I guess it's probably because I've got a crush on Richard and she doesn't like it.

Okay so, I had a crush on Richard since the third week of freshmen year in high school. We're in the same English, Math,Chemistry and Geography class. I found him way too good-looking, and that's probably how I got attracted to him.

Dayah is a very beautiful and skinny girl. She worked as a part time model during some weekends. She had blonde wavy curls that made her stood out even more. Compared to her beautiful curls, my hair was out of control.

Okay, maybe I was exaggerating.

Honestly, getting boys to like me is hard. And my name is Jessica Flair, if you still didnt know that.

I looked just like another typical teenager. I had dark brown frizzy hair, it was like everyday was a bad hair day. The only time my hair was almost presentable was when I was about to bathe.

My face was sharp angular feature with thin lips. I had an average stick thin body, but the curves were non-existant. The good thing about being thin was having a thigh gap.

Rosie slapped my shoulder and wiggled her eyebrows at me. "Oooh I smelled jealousy!" She said with her signature smirk. I shot her a death glare in return.

Rosie is my best friend since grade school. She resembled the looks of Taylor Swift. Straight, blonde hair with bangs reaching till her eyebrows. I'm surprised she'd never had a boyfriend. Sure, she did had some guys who liked her but she frankly said, "Having relationships are a waste of time, and you'll end up getting yourself hurt."

Oh how I wish she could drop that thought and find herself a boyfriend. Maybe I could help her along the way.

"It's already been so many months. When will you ever give up on liking Richard?!" Ron shouted across my bedroom with his eyes concentrated on the video game he was playing.

"Well I don't know. I hope he'll notice me and had at least some slightest feelings for me." A goofy smile plastered on my face as I thought dreamily.

"You won't be able to get him to like you if you don't do anything about it." Rosie rolled her eyes with a bored tone.

"Then what do I do to make him like me? Stalk him?" I gave her a flat look.

"Hmm.. Not a bad idea actually," Rosie said as she sent a text message to her Mom, informing her that she'll stay at my house for dinner.

For a moment I actually thought she was kidding about stalking Richard. But from the seriousness of her face, maybe stalking might help me get Richard's attention.

"Hey Jessica, I can help you with that since he's in the same rugby team as me." Ron said frankly.

"Woah, you're really gonna do that? What's the catch?" I said as I sat next to him on my bed.

"Yeah, I'll need you to hook me up with some girls," Ron muffled with his mouth full of nacho chips.

Ron is my another best friend. He was always the playful and untidy type. That explains why he does not have a girlfriend.

He was a foreign exchange student from Australia with thick Aussie accent. Maybe it could give him a little bonus when finding a girlfriend.

He used to have a crush on Rosie and often flips his ash black hair to catch girls' attention. But unfortunately for him, Rosie wasn't the type who would fall easily for that.

Ron was thin with a few muscles here and there but definitely no abs. He had a chubby face which made him look cute-ish. He had small eyes and fine lips, and had a slightly sharp nose and elf-like ears which made him looks like a pixie with small eyes. Cool isn't it?

Hours passed and it was already ten in the evening. Ron and Rosie already left a few minutes ago.

I logged out of twitter then switched off my computer and layed flat on my bed thinking and dreaming of only one person. He caught my eye not only with his good looks but with his warm personality. He had that mysterious look that made it hard for me to guess what he was thinking. I dreamt of him being with me until I fell asleep...

A/N : This chapter is just an introduction. The upcoming chapters would be longer and more interesting. Keep reading and vote for this chapter! :) Comment if you want! xoxo

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