I stand there. Arms crossed, back pressed to the wall, looking across the room at the most gorgeous person I've ever seen.
He's way out of my league, or is it the other way around. Anyways my name is Sadie but, I go by Trouble because I'm the second person in my whole school that causes the most trouble, and right now I'm at the most biggest party of the year.
I'm currently looking at Michael Clifford, the hottest senior at our school. I'm a senior as well, but I've never actually talked to him.
I'm watching him as he takes a swig of his beer ever now and again. I, on the other hand, am taking drags from my cigarette every now and again. It's a bad habit, but it's helping me solve my problems.
I decide to make the first move. I walk over to him in my tight skinny jeans, 5 finger death punch tee, a pair of combat boots, with a flannel tied around my waist.
"Hey!" I yell over the music to him.
"What's up?" He slurs, he's obviously drunk, but still hot.
"Nothing really just staring at you gorgeousness." SHIT DID I REALLY JUST SAT THAT?!?!
"What's your name love?" He chuckles.
"Trouble."
He laughs at my answer.
"Well hello Trouble, I'm Michael." He says making my heart skip a beat.
"I know you from some where." He says breaking the tension.
"Yeah we've kinda gone to school together since we were 11." I laugh nervously, taking another drag from my cigarette.
"That's right! You're always getting into some kind of trouble," he laughs.
"That's me haha."
"You're kinda cute," he says, making me kinda angry.
Cute?! Just cute?! I scoff. Cute is he serious. I've never liked the word. Too sissy for someone like me, but I like him, so I just smile, and act innocent.
"Would you maybe wanna ditch the party and head back to my place?" He asks slurring.
"Sure, but I'm driving. You're drunk off your ass and I don't want to get hurt, so come on." I grab his hand a pull him towards my car that's parked out front.
"Soooo..." I say breaking the awkward silence.
"Soooo..." He mocks. The ride to his house was quite quiet, not much talking. Just silence. Awkward silence.
