Definitely Not A Cliche Skater Story

POOP EYES!

We arrived in school when i got out of the can the warm air hit me like a bus compared to England this was the sun. I grabbed my schoolbag and kissed my mom goodbye he goes another day at the joint. I searched for my timetable out of my bag, i had art first two lessons at least i can do that.

After about 15 minutes of finding my class i arrived and struggled to find a seat the was one down at the back surrounded by boys, just my seat. i walked down took a seat and took my books out. of corse i dropped my pencils over the floor i reached down to pick them up when a guy reached down and picked one up, obviously i thought he was being nice and helping me but no he took one pencil and started to draw the piece of orange we had to draw. I stared at him for about 2 minutes till he saw me "you like what u see here" he smirked "oh no i just didn't know one guy had so much arrogance in one tiny brain" i replied "nah I'm just so charming that you cant do nothing about it princess" At this point i took a look at him curly brown hair that fell down over his green eyes...OMG his eyes i loved them and wished i could trade them for my ugly brown eyes out of all the colours it had to be poop..POOOP. (The struggles of poop eyes)

I realised that i just zoned out and hadn't said anything for a few seconds "Princess? Really? Fine Prince Charming" He scrunched his nose up at that "hey hey hey when i do it its cool but a girl calling me a prince thats just not normal." I smiled "Did i say i was normal?" He smirked and turned back round to his drawing "umm...so I'm not getting my pencil back?" He turns round again "No sorry princess its mine now" I give a fake cough and whispered "Rude..."

"Mrs Anderson! Can u stop talking and pay attention!" Dang it......"oh sorry.." i stutter.