I heard whispers through out the halls.
It was always so loud, but everything silenced when i saw her.
She's so pretty.. No, gorgeous. But you know, not in that way. She's just, so special.
I remember walking into that classroom, It was a knew feeling, since I had just transferred schools. Everyone looked at me while I introduced myself, I felt her gaze on me. A sweet, gentle gaze.The teacher was nice, she told me to sit anywhere I wanted. Oddly enough no one sat next to her, so I did. She greeted me, Her disarming smile felt embracing, I wish I could drown in it.I said hi back. She introduced herself, Ophelia, her name was Ophelia. I watched the teacher up front, I felt her warm gaze on me. Gods, but I barely just know her.
I couldn't be feeling this way.
I like boys.
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Us In That Picture
Novela JuvenilYanira Rodriguez, the sweet innocent pink haired girl, and a total book nerd, believes that love would involve a handsome boy that would sweep her off her feet. That was until high school, when a certain brown and blue haired girl was in her classro...
