What are you staring at?" Charlie asked, making me realize he had caught me ogling him.
"You're just really pretty," I stated without knowing what I had said. He looked at me with a sudden lust in his eyes, and a small smirk showing off his dimples...
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"Beep. Beep. Beep. Bee-" I slammed down my alarm. Ugh, I hate that thing. I sat up in bed and looked at my surroundings, trying to get my eyes used to the 7:30 am light shining through my window.
I see Chris Isn't in his bed and sigh, one day they are going to get caught, I thought to myself. School starts in an hour and a half so I could take a few minutes to relax. I unplug my phone and look on Insta and then Snap. I realize Claire snapped me thirty minutes ago, so I open it.
It looked like she had just woken up and I laugh. I save the picture in chat because who wouldn't? Then I send the same thing back. I sigh and get out of bed, going towards my dresser. I got the slacks and the button up shirt and started to change.
As I was buttoning up my shirt, Chris came barreling in. He looked at me, and I looked at him. I smirk and tackle him onto his bed, it's a little ritual we share.
"Sooo, what did you guys do?" I asked.
"I'm not telling you, "He said.
Oh? He wants to do this? I put his head in a chokehold and started again, "Want to tell me now?" finally he gave up.
"We made out...and tried some other things..." he blushed under by tight hold.
"Wait what? Something other than just kissing? I'm so proud of you man!" I let him out of my hold and dabbed him up.
Chris has always been shy and nervous, so I knew it took a lot of trust in Levi for any of that stuff to happen. With him still blushing I got up and finished buttoning my shirt, then headed towards the bathroom.
I washed my face, and yes, I have skin care. Then, I brushed through my curly brown hair while looking at a scar. I got it from my dad when I was 14 trying to protect my mom. He broke a glass bottle against the back of my neck, and the glass ended up puncturing me a little, causing a small scar to form. But hey, scars show what you've been through, and I am proud to have overcome him.
After getting completely ready, I go to my desk and work on some homework I was too lazy to do. I look at the clock that reads 8:45. Woah! Where did the time go?
"Chris you ready to leave?" I asked him as I got my backpack on along with the blazer that was a part of the uniform.
"Yeah, I might be a minute so you can leave without me, I'm gonna take a shower" he said.
Chris was always late. I said bye to him then walked my way out of the dorms. I was excited for today because it was the first time I would get to see Claire during a class. Sadly, we didn't have first period together, but that was alright because I got the next one with her. I walked into Wood and Metal work 101 and found a seat next to Xavier.
We looked around and saw a few girls, but they were mainly tom boyish, however there was one with a loud annoying voice.
"Why did they sign me up for this class! Ugh! I am not touching that metal; I just got a pedicure!" she said pretty loud. I sighed. Then she saw me. I looked away as soon as she saw me and busied myself with Xavier.
"So, how is Cleo?" he blushes. "She's cute; I think I am in love with her man" he smiles at me.
"Already in love? Thats great for you, treat her right though, okay?"
"Obviously, I mean I should be telling you the same thing with her best friend" he chuckled.
I laughed with him, and the teacher came in. He was familiar as I did a drafting class with him my freshman year. He talks to us about the class, while I drift off, thinking about one girl on my mind.
As we leave the class, the girl came up to me pulling something out of her backpack, "Hi! I'm Taylor! I made some cookies because I have a hard time making friends here! Please have one!" she shoves into my hand.
Gosh, does she know personal space? I murmur a thanks to her, while rubbing my ear because I couldn't handle her annoying voice. I started to walk to Latin and decided to take a bite out the cookie.
