❝I'm just appreciating beauty that's right in front of me.❞
❝...You find an old woman dancing in her bra beauty?!❞
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Lavender Adeline is a strange girl, she always knew she was and so does her family and her best friends. When it comes to bu...
I must say, I'm pretty glad Ansel was born, so I can stare at his face all day long. *coughs* I mean Enjoy! *awkward laugh*
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I walk into my last class of the day and look onto the board and see where I sit. I look to the side of my name and see Kyle Smith, for the hundredth time today! Or should I say ALL of my classes. Yes, people I'm not making this stuff up. The weirdest part is not how I'm paired up with him in ever classroom, no.
It's the fact that our last names are no where near each other's. I mean Adeline, at the beginning of the alphabet and Smith, in between the middle and end. It seems the whole class is alphabetical order and we're just the leftovers. I know for a fact I have people in my classes that have last names that start with a letter in between A and S. I mentally groan at the sight and walk over to the table. I slam my books down in annoyance.
"Nice to know other people are having a good day too." Kyle smirks at me.
"Are you like stalking me or something? Because our last names are nowhere near each other." I raise an eyebrow at him.
"What, you think I bribe every teacher and say 'can I sit next to the girl named after a color'?" He starts chuckling.
"Then why do we sit next to each other in EVERY classroom?!" I look over to him and see his reaction.
"Hey, for all I know you could be the one bribing the teachers to sit next to the new hot guy." he holds his hands up in surrender.
"Really? There's a new hot guy, where?!" I start to look around the classroom, pretending to don't know what he's talking about. I mean he is totally hot but, I wouldn't actually say it to his face. Puh-lease.
"Either you're being sarcastic or your really an airhead." he shakes his head and "tsks" me.
"Oh you're talking about yourself?!" I pause "See, I would have known that if you would have taken out the 'hot' part and added 'annoying!" I nod my head.
"Sweet heart, no need to lie. I'm so hot I could be a celebrity." He 'flips' his imaginary hair around his shoulder. He's got a point there.
"Puh-lease. You're ego is so big it would crush anyone else on the red carpet. Or around it." I laugh lightly.
"If you were on that red carpet people would mistake you for a lost Oompa Loompa." he chuckles and I start to laugh along with him.
"Nice comeback." I smile at him.
"I don't even have to try!" he fake yawns and covers his mouth with his hand.
