Waiting for the bus to come by, I refreshed myself, wearing a heavy black nit red sweater that hanged off my shoulders as well my navy blue skinny jeans, to match my black converse.
My dark hair was up into a messy bun and were my lips were chapped with lip balm. I was never the makeup girl, but sometimes tries. My backpack slugged on my back, weighing me down with the overnight homework. I looked around, a shiver went up my spine and I grasped onto my phone tightly. If I run into that boy again, I'll call the police. He was kinda cute but something was off.
Way off.
A couple of minutes had passed and I was shivering in the morning cold. I hugged myself to keep warm, regretting for not bringing my jacket and shivered again. Till then, a warm presence stood besides me and I turned to see the boy again from the woods, smiling at me. "Hey, you're shivering." He said, his dark blue eyes flickering up and down my body.
"Y-you don't say?" I gritted out, shivering more. He nodded and shoved his hands in his leather jacket.
My hazel eyes looked up at him to see he was wearing a black tight shirt and navy blue jeans. You could see his muscles if you stared hard at his shirt. "Checking me out, sunshine?" He spoke, studying me. I felt a sudden hotness on my cheeks and realized I was blushing.
"N-no. Are you stalking me?" I questioned him with a dirty glare. "No, I'm going to school, see?" He pointed out over to the back road and a familiar sound of a roaring engine of the school bus was coming our way. I sighed and nodded, looking away, as I stepped forward to the road.
"Sorry, if I've been creepy. I just near met a beautiful sun, like you." He said with a wink and flashed a charming smile. I stared at him, unsure what to say and blushed faintly, as we walked inside the bus.
•••
First period of class was about to begun and I walked in, heading to my assigned desk. I tucked back my hair out of my face and sat down, looking around the room to see cluster of people gathered around. Ryan, 'the bad boy' of the school was right in the middle. I've never liked him since I came here, he was always a jerk to me. He glanced my way and flashed a smile. I glared at him and looked away, my gaze at a nearby window. I felt a presence behind me and turned to see Ryan. "Hey there, sweetcheeks." He coos.
"Leave me alone. What do you want from me?" Ryan quirked up a smirk. "I don't know, maybe I wanna be your friend now." "I rather not."
Just then, the boy from earlier walked in, setting his eyes around the classroom, then his blue gaze landed on me. A warm shiver went through me. Ryan was standing there, watching our gaze.
He pulled up a chair in front of me and smiled. "So, Lyd. Got a boyfriend?" He asked, curious. I glared at him again, unsure what I should say. "N-no. I don't. I don't need one." I answered him. "But you're just my type. Cute cheeks and right curves." He added, flashing a innocent smile. "Aren't you with Rebecca?" I questioned him.
Him and Rebecca's relationship were very complicated. Or for what I heard.
"Nope. She moved last week, remember?" I thought back to when she left. The whole school did a party for her when she left to go to Virginia. "Yeah, I remember." I said, sighing, as I sloughed down in my seat.
"Hey, Lydia." The boy's voice next to said and Ryan and I casted a look over at the boy who was smiling cheekily at me. "I'm Hunter." "Sup, Hunter. Are you new or something?" Ryan asked meanly. Hunter nodded. "Don't you know when to mess with someone's girl." Ryan explained with a sly smirk, taking my hand. I blushed awkwardly and yanked my hand back.
"I'm not your girl!" I exclaimed out in anger and realized I was loud.
Ryan flinched, but replaced it with a smirk, moving back to his seat. "She's in one of her moods." He whispered to Hunter and he kept his eyes on me. I sloughed more and more down my seat, tugging on the end of sleeves, as class begun.
