Jacob seemed like the boy everyone had at there High School. That Rude, Rich, Rebel, that everyone seemed to love, I could even prove this point when I walked into my English class there was already a pack of girl stood around him like he was a pack of meat, ready to be ripped open to fry or bake.
Even though he was damn right attractive, I couldn't let my self fall for someone who is a self-centered jerk, trying to rule the school and nothing could stop him let alone get in his way. I hadn't always hated those types of guys, I mean I was dating one for a while, before the whole drama happened, and now I couldn't help but despise that whole new *race* of boys.
"Hey there. Someone spoke, sliding into the empty seat right across from me, leaving him quite a wide space for him to keep talking to me, even when the teacher's talking. Didn't think I would ditch you." His head was angled, his eyes looking straight at me, like I was a alarm clock, ready to explode.
"You were to into that pack of girls." I spoke, trying to sound as spike full as I could, but I guess that didn't work, as he just had a massive smirk on his face.
"Guess you already into me." With that he turned around, talking to the guys sat bedside him, like he was in gossip girl.
Class went by in a blur and soon I was already at Lunch, looking for somewhere to sit, however I hadn't even made friends yet so I was stuck at the table at the far end of the Lunch room alone. All the other tables were populated with life, from Cheerleaders and Jocks, to the Nerds and Emo's.
"Hi, my name is Emily!" She sat in the seat across from me with the biggest smile ever, she had brown hair, blue eyes and slight farmer's tan.
"I'm summer." I mumbled, with the slightest glance at Emily, concertrating on the food in front of me. Boy was I hungry.
"Welcome to our school, you are always welcome to hang out with me and my friends." She pointed to the table in the fair corner, it had a fair share of boy's and girl's sittting and chatting loudly.
"Uh, thanks I guess, I've got to go, I'm going outside." I didn't mean to come of rude, however I think that going outside would made me feel better about joining a new school so late into the year.
However, as soon as I walked out side I was brought to the face of Jacob with a bunch of his friends throwing a football around, I turned around, moving as fast as my leg's would take me in a walking matter, however I was stopped, by Jacob appering in front of me, scaring the hell out of me.
"How you doing." He spoke, avoiding eye contact, looking at his friends throwing a football around, I saw him longing to go back and play with the boys, however I don't know why he didn't just go and join them. Guess I have to get to know him better.
