Chapter 2

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Chapter 2~

            I stepped on to the platform where I would give my speech. I smiled out to the crowed. Most of them didn’t care. “Hello everyone, my name is Naomi Johns, Thank you for helping me through High School. Uh... Bye!” I said happily. Now I can finally move on and get the guy of my dreams. Well hopefully. I don’t know.

            After the Ceremony I made my way to Starbucks to get the usual, a Grande Mocha Frappe. Yum! When I got there the woman behind the counter looked like a Barbie doll. She had bleach blonde hair that was obviously fake and bright blue eyes, huge soccer balls for boobs and a short mini skirt with barley even a shirt. “What do you want?” She hissed. “Listen, I just want a Grande Mocha Frappe.” I said as kindly as I could. “What ever.” She said pressing buttons. “There you go.” She said with a fake smile looking behind me.

            I turned around and saw the most beautiful guy standing behind me. He seemed to glow. He had black spiky hair that didn’t look like a Mohawk but it gave off the bad boy vibe and bright green eyes. He was probably 4 inches taller than me. But oh well.

            I turned back around and grabbed the drink from the glaring Starbucks employee. Now that I am out of high school I guess its time for me to get prettied up. I don’t mean to sound conceded but I’ve never been done up except for my sisters wedding. But on the day of her wedding she died in a car crash. I was 13 and I was devastated. I still cry at night and hope that when I talk to her she can hear me still.

            As I was sipping my Frappe a shadow blocked all light. I looked up and saw the guy I was standing in front of looking down on me smiling. “Hey, do you mind if I sit?” He asked. I shook my head no; I was completely lost for words.

            Hey, you would be too!

            “So, my names Tyler. May I ask yours?” He asked. I looked down at my hands mumbling my name. “Excuse me, miss? I couldn’t hear you.” I looked up at him and he smiled. I smiled back. “Oh, uhm… my name… my name is, uh, Naomi.” I said before looking down at my hands.

            Dang it. See I get really nervous when ever I am talking to a hot guy. He chuckled. “Are you sure? You seemed like you weren’t sure.” He said. I laughed lightly. “Yeah I’m sorry. I’m not used to talking to people.” I said. That wasn’t a lie. I’m not good at it. Infact I suck at it.

            “Oh, well I just moved here from West Virginia. I was wondering if you could show me around.” He asked. I looked up. “Why don’t you ask Barbie over there?” I asked suddenly.

            Ugh. That wasn’t supposed to come out. God Dang It! “I’m sorry, that was rude. Please excuse that comment. Of coarse I’ll show you around.” I said quickly. Tyler laughed. “Don’t worry about it. She’s not my type.” He said. I raised an eyebrow. “Type?” I asked. Tyler nodded. “Yeah, I like the more mysterious type… like you.” He said smiling. I blushed under his gaze. “Uh. I’m not that mysterious.” I said modestly.

            “Of course you are.” He said. I looked up at him. “How?” I asked. He shrugged. “I don’t know. You just give off that mysterious vibe.” “Hm I was told I give off the quiet nerdy type.” I said. He laughed out loud. “And who told you that? Ms. Blondie over there?” He asked pointing to Barbie. I giggled. “No, but someone like her.” I said.

            “I think were going to be good friends.” He said. Then he took out a card and wrote a number on it. “Here. This is my number. Could you put yours in my phone?” He asked. I smiled and nodded. He handed me the paper and his iPhone 4g. I slipped the paper in my pocket and handed him his phone after putting my name and number in it. “I will text you then Miss. Naomi.” He said smiling.

            “And how do you know I’m not Mrs. Naomi?” I asked with a smirk. Which in turn I got from him. He stood up and walked over to me getting really close to my ear, and when he whispered his breath sent chills down my back and my breath got caught. “Because you wouldn’t be as nervous. I told you I like mysterious. I am now going to figure you out. I will know you.” He finished before standing up and smiling before taking my hand and kissing it. “I will be in touch MISS. Naomi.” He said before leaving the Starbucks.

            Suddenly Barbie came stomping over. “Listen here, nerd! He’s MINE!” She said. I looked down. I don’t like being yelled at. “Actually; you can have him. He’ll get sick of you soon enough and then… he’ll be with me.” She said with a confident smirk, she started walking away then she turned around. “But if it takes to long. I will dispose of you like a napkin.” She said with a wink before walking off. I sighed grabbing my purse and walking out of the Starbucks.

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