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DÏckwad

Lessia's PoV

I kept walking, smiling to myself. He was really cute, like seriously cute. 'Wait, shït!' I thought 'You have a boyfriend remember'
My smile faded, yeah, God less, snap out of it.

I kept walking, slightly quickening my pace. I made my way to the foyer where I could see a tall guy leaning against the wall, arms and legs crossed, smiling from ear to ear. I walked closer, flinging my arms around his neck, placing my lips on his.
As I kissed him, I felt nothing. Nothing other than his skin against mine, no feeling, nothing at all.
Me and Adam had drifted apart over the last few months. Before then we were inseparable, we were the main partners in crime. He's been a little funny with me since that night.

It's not like much happened, he was at my place and I lit a cigarette, he got annoyed because of lung cancer and shït, things got a little heated and he left early, obviously in a mood with me. That was the first time we fought, I can mostly remember shouting but that was it, I purposely got quite drunk afterwards. Ever since that, we haven't been the same, it was so weird. I still cared about him a lot, I was just unsure that he felt the same. I don't see why though, it's my choice.

I pulled away, scenes as he wasn't making any effort, and looked him in the eye, my arms still wrapped around his neck.

"You alright babe?" He asked with a softness to his usual deep and raspy voice.

I looked at him, he was something else. He had dark olive skin and dark messy hair. His huge muscles were put on show by his sleeveless DROPDEAD tank and black skinny jeans. (Sounds like I'm describing calum lol)

I slowly nodded my head in reply, softly biting my lip. He looked me in the eye, obviously unsure of what to say  next. Awkward as fÜck.

Suddenly a loud noise filled my ears, making me jump. Saved by the bell. Thank God.

I rose to my tip-toes, placing a kiss on Adams cheek. He was looking the other way at some girl, completely ignoring me. Way to show me you love me too, dickwad!

Furious by his lack of interest, I quickly made my way to class, trying not to scream at anyone on the way.

I threw my bag under the desk and slumped down into my seat. Back in England, we sat on tables in groups of about six, there's just something about that that I miss so dearly. I miss everything about that place, even the weather. I've lived here in Australia for about 6 years now and I'm still not used to it.
This school completely resembled an American school. I should know, I've lived there too. I was born in England and lived there until I was about 8. My parents wanted to move back to their home country so we moved to Italy as soon as we could.

Dad got a new job in some big company which meant he might be moved around a bit, hence the living in America and Australia. Hopefully we'll be staying in Australia permanently, I absolutely love it here. But it could never beat England. I don't even know why, it's just something about that place and the bad weather and the fish and chips that makes me happy. I don't say it often enough, mainly because it sounds weird but I'm so glad I still have my English accent.

"Lessia?"
"Lessiaaaaaa?" A voice sang into my ear

I'd zoned out I think, something I do way to often. I looked to where the voice was coming from, towards my right, to find Becca standing over me.

Becca had been my best friend since I moved here. I still remember the first night she snuck into my room at 1am to ask if I wanted to go on an adventure. Bec is very much the adventurous type, constantly sneaking out with me to explore new places. Me and Bec were the ultimate dream team of the school.

My best friend is stunning. Her strong, sharp, pointed features helped her pull off a really short hairstyle. I mean like, boy short. It was shorter at the sides than on the top and dyed blue. She always wore simple makeup to give her hair the attention it deserved. Becca had a figure to die for, tall and slender, very much like a model.

She wore a small white cropped top with no bra and ripped up black dungarees. She paired it with a pair of trainers, probably Nike or Adidas, the usual. I totally admire her daring style, although I know I could never pull it off.

"Babe you alright? You're zoning out again" she asked, looking down at my concentrating face.

I shook my head as if I was snapping out of it, causing both of us to burst out laughing. 

She threw herself into the desk next to me, right in the back right corner of the classroom, and gently took her books out of her bag before placing them on her desk.

"HAI CLASS! Who's ready for some FUN learning time" said our teacher, a little too enthusiastically we she waltzed into the classroom.

In unison, we all let out a sigh.

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Oh yeah, maddi Bragg is gonna be Lessia for now and idk who's gonna be Adam yet

Any ideas on how to break Lessia and Adam up? I have a slight idea but it's not v good

So whenever I go to update this it says I have no views on the entire story but when I try to edit chapters it says I have 3 or something like em thanks no

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