Thats Nina 3 years later ^^
Nina 11years old
I rushed into class, i was 10 minutes late.
"Im so sorry Miss, my alarm clock kinda broke, sorry!" As i apologised i roamed around the classroom looking for a seat. There were two seats left, one next to a random girl in my class and the other next to Owen.
Something inside me was telling me to sit next to Owen but the other bit of me was telling me to sit away from him.
I had no choice but sat away from him. He gave me this look, across the classroom, which looked pretty sad but i just went back to my usual self and concentrated on my school work.
We were doing some maths, possibly thr lesson i hate most.
So i just plugged my earphones in my phone and played some Bieber. (YES IM A BELIEBER)
I was just listenening to love yourself on repeat with my head on the table, 'my mama dont like you but she...' when a paper ball brought me back to life by hitting me on the face.
It was Owen.
I looked at him confused, he told me to open it, so i did, it was blank.
He then started to laugh to himself.
Boys!
I scrunced up the ball and put it in my pocket.
When class was over, Owen walked up to me, i didnt know what to do, should i stay or should i leave.. oh god hes gonna talk to me.
"what do you want Owen, you already disturbed my thoughts in class, what is it now?" sorry if i sound harsh but i don't like people popping my bubble.
His smile dropped and i felt bad for shouting at him, i instantly apologised. "Im really sorry Owen but my heads in the clouds, sorry if that was kinda harsh." His pretty smile was once again plastered to his face.
"now what was it you wanted to say to me". Owen replied, "well i was wondering if you wanted to join us at lunchtime, you know maybe play some basketball, i know how much you like it. So what do you say, you up for it?"
Did he seriously just ask me to hang out with him. A million emotions screamed in my body,I didnt know what to feel. The guy i have liked...for quite a while now, ever since year3, when we introduced ourselves to each other, just asked me to 'hang out' with him.
I then realised he was waiting for a reply, i tried not to sound too overwhelmed, "yeah sure Owen, meet me by the
pitch!"
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