Kaitlin and I just sit in the office.. for about two minutes waiting for Matthew and Grayson. Grayson sounds like he's hot, he sounds really hot, but nerdy. Matthew just sounds cute, not hot and nerdy. I stand up and walk over to Mrs. Anderson.
"Mrs. Anderson, do you know when th-" i suddenly get cut off by like a door slamming against a wall. I slowly look behind me and I see two guys. one which happens to be the Matthew I know and the other guy, he's beyond hot. he has like thick black framed glasses, hair in messy quiff, both straps on his shoulders. He is the nerd. The hot nerd.
Matthew just stands there as Mrs. Anderson speaks out into the silence of the 5 of us. "So, Matthew you'll be touring one of these beautiful new students and so will you Grayson." She points over at Kaitlin and me. Matthew stares at us in disgust and a hint of amusement.
"Hello Kaitlin and Ryleigh." Matthew smirks. I look at Kaitlin and she waves at him while i just nod at him like; a 'wassup' kind of nod. I really hope he's not my tour guide, because no. "Mrs. Anderson, can I tour Kaitlin around? Please." I silently cheered as Matthew chose Kaitlin. She turned pale a little bit but she regain her color. She's kind of scared of Matthew and Layla, why? I don't know. They're nothing to be scared of. "Kaitlin, shall we?" he opened the office door and walked out, without holding it for her. well that was rude.
"Hi, my name is Grayson." Grayson holds his hand out for me, to obviously shake. I take his hand in mine and I shake it, I pull make my hand and give him a sly smile.
Grayson, he was cute,well more like hot. he wore glasses and his hair was in a quiff style. his lips, his lips were pink and plump.
"Ryleigh, please to meet you." I smile. he nods and leads the way. I look back at Mrs. Anderson and she gives me a wide smile and a thumbs up. oh I can tell already, I'm going to love her.
Grayson open and holds the door for me, what a gentlemen, you don't find a lot of those. we walk in the almost crowded hallway, since school still hasn't started yet. we have like 15 minutes to explore the school until it's all crowded and whatnot.
"So, Ryleigh, what school did you go to before," Grayson breaks the silence as we walk down the hall "oh and what's your locker number?" he adds on after 5 seconds. his voice is seriously hot.
"I was homeschooled for a while, well I did online school. And my locker number is 297." I nod and I look over at him, he has a nice jaw, seriously.
okay, Ryleigh, stop.
"oh I know where that is! that's right next to my locker! we're locker buds now too!" he giggled and snorts. that was kind of weirdly cute. he looks up at me after he snorts and stops giggling. "sorry, sorry, sorry! that's was an accident. please don't think I'm a weirdo or something." he pleads, I just bust out laughing. I hope he doesn't think I'm laughing at him. he stops walking and stares at me. "why are you laughing at me?" he asks with sad expression on his face. I immediately stop laughing and walking and look at him.
"Grayson, I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing because of your expression and when you made that giggle/snort thing, I found that cute. I think everyone is a weirdo, so you can't not be a weirdo." I chuckle as I walk towards him, he lips slowly curve into a smile. "okay let's go to my locker please my back hurts!" I grab his arm.
we make our way to our lockers, which took literally 30 seconds. "well here's our lockers! yours is here," he says as he points to the apparent white letters '297' on the navy blue locker. "and mine is here" he points too '299' on his white locker.
the school has a locker pattern, obviously. 2 navy blue, 2 white.
"who's in locker 298?" I ask as I put in my locker combination which is 36-6-17.
"Matthew's the kid from the office. I actually hate my locker because the girl he's always with Layla, you'll probably meet her sooner or later she's a B Î T C H, but she pushes me out the way to get to him and it's so irritating. I don't like her at all."
so my locker is by Matthew's? and Layla, Layla she always comes to his locker.
"I need a locker change." I calmly state and look at him. he gives me a questionable look. "I don't like Layla and she doesn't like me." I add on.
"once they set you a locker, you can't change it." Grayson says with a straight face, "I've tried already. unless you have a legit reason, you can't change." he adds on, he must really not like them.
"Why are you by Matthew's locker?" I heard an annoying voice call out.
Layla.
let the fun begin, ignore my sarcasm.
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HAI,
Finally an update, I know it's horrible because honestly I don't know where I'm going with this book. but I'm going to continue.
I'm not gonna come up with no lousy excuse like so many authors; I haven't updated because honestly I don't like how I've written this story at all, well at first I did but now, no. also, because I really want to try new things, like write on different topics, like I have so many unpublished stories but I don't know if people would read them, I published a new story recently "Dark Gray House" I like it. I actually know what direction I want to go into.
Anyway! here's an update. I recently got a job, and I recently lost almost everything that was special to me but guess what? I'm still living and surviving! thanks to working out!
OKAY SO NOW IM GOING TO REALLY UPDATE EVERY OTHER WEEKEND, ON BOTH STORIES!
so do me a favor, read "Dark Gray House" it's better than this and it's only the intro 😅 so sad, my life is so sad. lmao!
okay BYEEEEE
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