Ch. 2
He was soo close I was almost about to grab his hair and French kiss, okay woah calm down. As I was saying, he was so close and he smelled like Old Spice and mint gum.
"So, umm hey!"
"Hi, sorry for bumping into you, Clara."
"Oh it's totally fine I was just reading a book on my phone, I should have been looking around."
"Oh, I was reading a stupid text message."
Was I supposed to go there? Did I dare ask him? I've only known him for like a day!
"Oh, are you okay?"
And then he laughs.
"Haha, nope not me! My girlfriend broke up with me because she was messing around with 6 other guys."
"Ohhh... umm I'm sorry?"
"Why is that a question?"
"Because your kind of oblivious."
"What, I am not!"
"How could you not know that she was: A- not at home, B- ignoring you ,and C- freaking hanging around with six other guys!"
"Well geez...I guess when you put it that way..."
"Anyway... What's your name? I don't think you ever told me!"
"Ah, well Clara, since you asked..."
And just then, his phone rang. He smirked at me and answered it. Of course. He is killing me. I just want to know his name. Why is that so hard to figure out? Is he a serial killer? Oh my gosh what if he killed his girlfriend and those six guys?! I need to figure out his name and stalk him tonight. I really don't want to keep running in to this guy if he's going to eventually kill me.
He finished his phone call and looked at me.
"What were we talking about again?" He smirked.
He knows perfectly well what we were talking about! This man is infuriating.
"I wanted to know your name." I reply, coolly. If he thinks he's on my good side after this he better think again.
"Oh, right! Well I can't tell you right now because my mom called me just now and said I needed to run an errand for her. Sorry!"
He didn't look sorry at all.
"I'll probably run into you later on so I will find out your name." I admit I was acting kind of snotty, but he is being so... ugh.
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Teen FictionIs it possible to fall in love without ever knowing his name?