Michael's pov:
i looked over at the time, it was 5am. it was pretty early so i decided to get out of bed. i walked into the bathroom and grabbed my tooth brush. i started to brush my teeth and then she popped into my mind. emma. she's so beautiful. i don't understand why i don't talk to her. she's so great. she's amazing. she's perfect. once i finished brushing my teeth, i went back to my room and got dressed. i put on a dark blue flannel with some black skinny jeans. i put on my black vans and fixed up my hair. i looked at the clock. the time was now 5:45am, the bus comes at 6:20am. i grabbed my phone and backpack and headed downstairs.
after i eat my cereal, it was about time to go. i saw my mom walk downstairs so i whispered, "bye mom i love you." i was about to go for the door but she grabbed my arm, "stay safe and stay away from the druggies." she gave me a small kiss on the cheek as i laughed quietly, "I'll stay away, bye now." i said as i walked out the house to the bus stop. it was now 6:15am and emma was walking out her house. she only lived a house away from me. i watched her walk to the bus stop, near me. once we made eye contact i quickly looked away, did she catch me?, i thought to my self as the bus pulled up in front of me. i got into the bus and sat where i usually sit, right up front. i kept thinking about emma and our quick eye contact. her eyes are so beautiful. she's beautiful. i have to talk to her.
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Teen Fictionmichael is just a 6'0, quiet boy as a sophomore in high school. he's always had his eyes on one girl, emma. he's always been shy to talk to her until one day, where everything changed.
