It seemed like we were walking forever but we finally made it to his house.
"Welcome to my humble, boring home"
Michael said once he opened the door.
"Why don't we get to studying....where ever you want to work is fine with me."
"Ok, then let's work in my room."
"Ok then. Lead the way"
I loved his room once we got there. It was covered with posters of bands and video games. I couldn't let people know I was into that stuff it would ruin my reputation, the good girl image I worked so hard for. But right now I could care less about that image. I just really wanted to play video games. But I can't...I can't let him know that I'm into that kind of stuff. So I sat down and started pulling out the biology home work that we had. While I had started working on it I noticed myself starting to look over to Michael (who is which sitting across from me) and I notice that he is also staring at me.
"What?" I say
"Nothin. Just lookin."
"At?"
"You." He said while blushing. "Its kinda hard not to stare at a such beautiful girl who is sitting across from me."
I was literally speechless. I just sat there staring at him. I didn't know that he felt that way towards me. And I feel like I might like him too.
"Is it alright if I try something?"
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Good Girl, Bad Boy
أدب الهواةShe was a good girl. She got good grades. He was a bad boy, a rebel. Got bad grades. Can she fix him?
