Jordan's POV
Math was absolute torture, Taylor was right in front of me and Dillon was beside me and Bella on the other side. All I could do was stare straight at Taylor's perfect brown hair, listen to his enchanting laugh, and watch him as he flirted with mindless sluts.
Bella, Dillon, and I went to our lockers. I was standing at Bella's locker, waiting for Bella to finish packing up, and Dillon came up to me awkwardly. "Hey Jordan, I don't have a bio textbook yet, and I was wondering if you could text me the questions?" "Sure" I responded.
He started to walk away and I realized that I don't have his number. "Wait Dillon" He turned around "I don't have your number" "oh, I totally forgot oops" he said, then a chuckle escaped his lips and a light blush coated his cheeks.
We exchanged numbers and he finally left the building. Bella was done packing up, she was talking to Sammy... as always.
I just stood their awkwardly waiting. I'm that kind of girl that doesn't really stand out, no one really talks to me... or pays any attention to me. They acknowledge my presence, oh who am I kidding... I'm a total loser.
"Okay, see you later Sammy" Bella joined me as we walked out the building.
As we walked towards our houses, I told Bella what happened with Dillon. "That sneaky bastard" is all she said, then she left me outside without saying another word.
What is that supposed to mean?
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Imperfect (D.R.)
FanfictionJordan is an average 17 year old who's has a major crush on one of the jocks at her school, not just a stupid middle crush either. Jordan can't imagine herself with anybody in the world until someone else comes into the picture.
