I hate French. I hate the lesson and I hate my teacher. Luckily the lesson is nearly over. I stare out the window for the whole lesson.
After what seemed like hours the lesson is finnaly over and I've got art next.
I walk into art and take my seat at the back of the classroom. I get my sketch book out and listen to the teacher explaining the project. Halfway through his explaination someone walks in.
"Sorry I'm late sir I was at the office" the someone explained. His voice is the nicest, smoothest voice I've ever heard. I look up, intrigued to see what this guy looks like. I'm hoping his face is as nice as his voice.
I'm not really prepared for the beauty that this boy holds. He truely is beautiful. He has scruffy hair that goes just past his jaw. It's been dyed bright red and I've never seen bright red hair look so natural before. He is very attractive and he has the nicest eyes I've ever seen.
He is wearing black Docs with black skinnies and a Rolling Stones shirt with a leather jacket. I realise I'm staring so I quickly look down to my sketch book.
"That's okay Mr. Way. As you're new I'll let you off but make sure it never happens again. You can take the desk at the back." Our teacher says.
The boy walks smoothly towards the empty desk next to me. The teacher continues explaining while he gracefully sits down. I watch him from the corner of my eye all lesson. I'm completely transfixed on everything this boy does. He is truely breath taking. At the end of the lesson I start to pack up my things when the teacher talks to me.
"Are you okay Abigale? You seemed distracted."
"Oh....um.....y-yeah I'm f-fine." I say and grab my bag. As I'm walking out the door someone catches my wrist. They pull me back so I fall against their chest. They lean in.
"I like your shirt." They whisper. I shiver and feel tingles run down my spine.
"Um...thanks?" I whisper back and with that he lets go and I turn around to see the boy.
"No problem princess." He winks and walks away leaving me confused with butterflies in my stomach. I can't get attached I don't even know his name!! I can't crush on him I've talked to him once. I need to talk to Frank. Luckily our whole group was in the same English class on a Thursday which is what class we have next. I walk to my locker where I always meet Frank to walk to English. He was there as usual.
"Frankie! I've got feelings and I don't know why!!" I wail as he pulls me into a hug.
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
"Yeah but not now. Can you come over tonight?"
"Sure Abbey I'll come after school."
We started to walk to English. We sat in our normal seats as our friends came to join us. I was sat in the back again. Frank was next to me, Pete infornt of him, Patrick next to him, Ray next to Patrick, Brendon in front of Ray, Sarah next to Brendon, Ryan and Spencer next to Sarah and Andy and Joe in front of them. There was, as usual an empty desk next to me.
"So, have you met the new kids yet?" Patrick asks
"Yeah! One of them is called Mikey and he's gorgeous! He has the cutest knees!" Pete bushes.
"Really Pete, knees?"
"Yes they're awkwardlly adorable! And he has a brother too! His brother is cool! He has bright red hair!"
"Wait, bright red hair?" I ask
"Yeah and" Pete continues to babble about Mikey and his knees but I tune him out. I look at Frank with wide eyes.
Just then the boy with red hair walks in and sits next to my and who I can only assume is Mikey sits in front.
"Hey its you again!" The boy grins. His smile is amazing
"Yup. I'm Abigale by the way. It's spelt weirdly too" I smile
"I'm Gerard." He smiles back just as the teacher begins.
The perfect name for the perfect boy.
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I Don't Love You (I Promise)
FanfictionThis is a book about The Emo Trinity. Its a love story. Abigale is surrounded by her best friends. The bullies have finally left them alone. But what happens when two new kids join the school??
