Stuck in the Moment

The guy with a name and a secret

That class was the last of the day. After the bell rang I jumped up and hoped to get out of the classroom as fast as possible. I got to my locker and opened it as everything fell out. Soon my best friend Maddie came to my locker. She giggled at my clutzyness. "Shut up. Its not like your any less clumsy." She nods. Then she so pleasently tells me how she has to go to the bathroom. I give her a puzzled look and she laughs and walks away. The hallway was empty, then he appered. Woah. He was at my locker in like 2 seconds and he had been at the end of the hall before. Its not like its a big deal... Around this town, there are some weird people. Stories have been told that there are ghosts, demons, vampires, werewolves, and stuff like that. Its not like we beleive that though. "Look, I know I said hi earlier but I want to know more about you." I was puzzled by this. A million questions ran through my mind. " I know I'm not as cute as Mike," Wrong. He is just as cute. Actually he isn't even cute. He's more like gorgous... Like holy crap. "but i just want you to know you baby, your gorgous. If I was your boyfriend I'd never let you go." How could someone like him like someone like me? I wasn't popular or rich, but how did he like me? Plus what about the boyfriend part? I knew I've heard that somewhere before. It wasn't from any of my other boyfriends because most of them were in jail. Yeah, thats a long complicated story that I don't want to talk about. But where had I heard that line before? He was walking away towards the doors before I could even capture my own thoughts. Theres too much to ask him... Today.

I layed in bed thinking about today. With only two weeks left with school, all the girls were wearing shorts. I was too pale (like as pale as a vampire) to wear them. Plus my insecurities didn't really agree with me wearing them either. Whatever. Shorts are too over-rated anyway. Justin. He's so cute, and nice. I'm not used to it. His smile is just amazing. I can smell when I'm near him that his family must be rich because while i drive a small crappy car, he rides a motorcycle. He wears only leather and skinny jeans that fit him perfectly and i wear hand-me-down jeans from my older sister. He wears that expensive colone from the stores at the mall while i wear my moms old perfume (No I'm not a creeper and I smelled it on him). It wasn't fair how perfect he was. Something was different with him though...

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Authors note: Hey guys. This is my first fan fiction. I hope you like it and don't hate it... Kay well thanks for reading it(: