Blue Eyed Bambi

Ch.2

Willa^

Bambi.. What does he mean by Bambi? I think as I finally get the combo to my locker right. These damn lockers take forever to open and they smell like shit. As you can tell my school doesn't really care about maintenance.

"Willa!" Finn shouts, slamming the locker, that I just took forever opening, shut. Great, now I have to waste more time opening it again.

My brown haired friend smiles widely at my mad state with a tinge of red covering her cheeks, most likely due to her running over here. She slouches over letting out a huge huff, "I really need to go to the gym.."

"What the hell Finn you almost chopped my finger off!" I say while re-opening my locker trying to get my books for first period out. I am definitely gonna be late if I don't hurry up, which is actually not all too tragic.

"Who cares about your fingers, we got bigger problems to discuss! You were In Kaden Armstongs car!!" She squeals.

Finn, along with almost every girl in this school, has a huge liking towards Kaden. I mean who am I to judge, I've had an obsession with him for more than half of my life.

New travels very fast in this school and I hope Whitney the bÎtch doesn't find out, "Tone it down Finn you don't want people to hear and freak out like—"

"Willa how are YOU of all people not freaking out, you've literally had a crush on him for like.. a while." She says scratching her chin, "Which I really don't understand because I would have thought you would like more nerdy guys because, like no offense, but you're kind of nerdy. I mean in a good way though but—"

Thankfully the warning bell goes off signaling that first period is about to start, saving me from my talkative best friend. "Sorry Finn I'll talk to you at lunch, gotta get to class."

The look of desperation on her face is heartbreaking, not, "But.. But.. But," Finn rushes, wanting more questions to be answered.

"Finn, I'll tell you during lunch," I repeat, walking away.

"I swear if you don't tell me at lunch I will have your head!" She shouts.

"Yeah I got it," this girl is frustrating.

"I know where you live Colt!!" Sadly she does. I should've never given her my address back in freshman year.

Where's Bella when you need her. Unlike Finn, Bella's more on the quiet side, but she does know how to resolve an issue when needed. She's like the referee of our friendship, while Finns like a offender ready to run her mouth whenever she sees us.

When I enter Ms. Fords class I notice the whole rooms practically full, except for the front of course. I usually sit at the front because no one is willing to face the wrath of Ms. Ford so the whole front rows usually empty. She doesn't really bother me a lot, she usually only scolds the idiots.

Ms. Ford literally hates everyones guts but thankfully, she doesn't bother a student unless they're not paying attention.

Not to brag or anything but my grades in her class are very good. Almost above everyone else's. Okay, maybe I'm starting to brag just a bit.

I'm definitely not a nerd, but I do like the feeling of studying. It's like I know if I study then I'm going to be going somewhere in my future. What's the point of worrying about boys and parties right now, none of that is going to matter in my future but my academics.

The ring of the bell shakes me out of my thoughts and I await Ms. Fords arrival in 3... 2.... 1... "Students!"

Ms. Ford shouts as she slams the door shut. Ms. Ford has this vibe that tells you to basically leave her alone. She's a petite old lady with black hair and bright blue eyes, wearing red lipstick almost everyday. I can tell she used to be very pretty, but her attitude ruins everything.