I think that every normal girl will think about boys at least once a week. Whether it's in a good way like a guy just asked her to a dance or she dreams about having that one make out session with that one guy. It could also be in a bad way, example she just got dumped so now she is thinking about what she did wrong while eating ice cream out of the tub and stalking her ex-boyfriends profile and clicking any girls profile that has ever posted something on his, and one that I do the most, is thinking of different ways to kill the annoying boy that you are stuck sitting by. Then there are the fangirls, but I really don't want to get into that... too many feels to talk about.
What I am trying to say is that good or bad, girls think about boys. And, what I just saw right there is a perfect example why. That was probably the sexiest thing I have ever seen in the course of 5 seconds. Even his friends were H.O.T. like, go get some ice hot. I mean, I wasn't really looking at his friends because of my awkward look at the table thing but, I'm guessing anybody that hangs out with him is going to be pretty sexy/beautiful.
"Could some kind person please tell me who those gods were." I managed to stumble out after my inner girl lost control.
"That, my dear was Austin, Riley, Justin, and the rest of the beautiful football team." Megan answered. I wonder who was who.
"Justin was the brunette one with the sparkling blue eyes, Riley is the smaller yet still good looking blonde one with his hair flipped to the side, and Austin is the sexy mofo that smirked at you!!" Annie said, freaking out at me with a tad bit of envy in her eyes.. She slapped my arm, the girl also had this dreamy look in her eyes.
"Why would he smile at you? Like no offense to you, but he only flirts with cheerleaders and at least semi-important people. The lowest I've ever heard him go was the vice president of student council. He may be the biggest player of all time, but he has standards." Megan added, eyebrows raised.
At that moment the bell rang, it seemed like a short lunch, but I looked at my phone and it had been 40 minutes. It was a very.. educational lunch; I learned that this school has a football team, all the guys on that team are beautiful, and apparently the biggest player of all time smiled at me; and I am perfectly fine with that.
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No special events happened after that, except I got Josh, Annie and Megan's phone numbers. 3 phone numbers in one day, I'm on a role! Now, if only I could get Austin's number... haha in my dreams. Apparently guys like him and girls like me don't mix. When I asked what a girl like me was, I found out I was an awkward nobody. Megan could have at least told me something I didn't know already.
When I got home I barely got up the stairs before my mother and father bombarded me with questions about my first day.
"How was it?" My mom asked.
"It was pretty good, I didn't die or eat lunch alone like I was expecting to." I replied sitting on the couch in the living room. My mom ad dad following sitting on the couch across from me.
"It wasn't a boy, was it? I thought we already went through this: No boys until you're 40." My dad said, all seriousness written on his face. And so am I, he really doesn't like me dating or associating with boys, unless he has met them, talked to them and has approved of them. The same thing goes for my mother, but she isn't as strict about it.
"No it wasn't just with a boy..." I started to say.
"Oh jeez..." My dad said holding his head like he had a head ache.
"Let me finish, I was with 2 other girls and 1 boy, I don't think it's that big of a deal. SO you can calm your cheese and continue on with the interrogation" I smiled and gave a thumbs up. It wasn't meant to come off snobby but I guess it did so I quickly mouthed the word "Sorry" and put my thumb down. My mother did no look impressed. Whoopsies...

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Teen FictionPenelope Russell is a Canadian out of her element. Warm weather, sunny skies, and everyday is a beach day. What is a Canadian doing in a place like that? Well. Penelope and her family moved to California for her Dad's job. She is always at the top...