Encounter

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Walking past the lockers without looking like a complete and utter fool was a pretty hard task for me. He was standing there. Damn, he looked so good. His hair swept to one side, his laugh recogniseable from 20 miles away. I'm completely checking him out now, from where my locker is. It's just that I can't keep my eyes off him... He's so gorgeous and perfect in every way I just can't get... The bell rings, disctracting me from his beautiful eyes.

 Shit, I have English literature now and I haven't even gotten my books yet. I'm so easily distracted. I walk up to my locker hastily and unlock it. Damnit! All my books fall out. I cuss and slam my bag to the ground. I  hear a chuckle behind me, probably from one of the basics from my class. "Are you alright there princess?" I freeze. I recognise that voice. "I'm fine" I manage to say. "Well you don't look fine, let me help" Oh no oh no don't make a fool out of yourself please don't make a fool out of yourself. "Thankyou" I mumble growing red with embarassment. He gives me my books.

"Angel, isn't it?" he asks. "Yeah, thats my name, hi" I say while I quickly put my books in my bag and lock my locker. "Yeah I've heard about you. You are the school paper designer aren't you? I really like what you've done with it. My compliments'' He says. He sounds so confident. If only I could speak to him without stuttering. "Thanks" I whisper only just loud enough for him to hear. "I-I'm sorry, I have to get to class" I get all my stuff organised and walk away, only to hear "I'll see you around, princess''




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