the good bad boy // cody herbinko

two

graysan

3 weeks later

today was the first day of my junior year, whoopie.

my best friend courtney picked me up from my house after i got ready. i wore light denim jeans, a pink tank top, a loose kimono and white converse. ( outfit above )

"hey skeezer." courtney laughed as i hopped in her silver slug bug convertible. she has a silver one and i have a red one. i know, cheesy.

we immediately rode off to the nearest starbucks and got our drinks. i got an iced white chocolate mocha and she got a strawberries & crème frappé, which we get every morning before going to school.

we got to school about 10 minutes later and said hi to all of our 'friends' when we entered the building. after greeting everyone courtney and i started walking to my locker, then hers. while walking to my locker i bumped into somebody.

"oh my gosh im so sor-" i looked up and saw him.

cody herbinko.

not many people around the school knew who he was. me on the other hand did. I've known cody since sixth grade, even though we never really spoke.

his eyes were gorgeously blue. like the starry midnight sky. they were beautiful, but dangerous.

he looked at me for barely two seconds before he looked back down and continued walking.

"uhm, what was that gray?" courtney asked glancing at cody then back at me.

"nothing. just nothing." i replied, still seeing his eyes in my mind.

"that kids weird and he wears too much black. but we're gonna be late to class, leggo'." she said and started walking in front of me.

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