Dear Diary..

Chapter 4 - A step in the wrong direction

Dear diary,
I'm avoiding work with Will as much as possible even though that means doing a hell of a lot of work by myself at home. It's been 3 days and I can't take anymore. He's all hair flicking and eye contact and flirting and if he thinks that works on me he's wrong.. so, so wrong... To be honest that's all I have to say about it. About him. Ugh,
See ya, Roselyn xox

"Hey moody" he's says looking up at me through his eyelashes with his deep blue eyes. I hate them. "Not my name" I reply, bluntly.
"Ok Roselyn" he teases. Why would he tease my with my own name? I don't get him and his shallow popular world. "Wanna come to my place to work on the project later?" he smiles at me. I hate that flirty smile too. He does that with all the girls.. I bet, I mean I don't want to be one to assume but I'm 99% sure anyway. "I'm ok thanks for the offer, Will, but I've done enough for this week already. By myself." I say with attitude. He looks taken aback. I don't think he gets that offer turned down too often. "Oh" he says, failing to pretend he isn't phased.
"Ok guys, remember to get an A* you need to add one more thing to your presentation. Whatever you want as long as it's creative" Sir cuts in. Great. Just great.
"looks like you're coming to mine tonight" he grins with cockiness about his person in general. "Fine" I huff, regretting being quite so harsh as soon as I said it. He looks away just as the bell goes.

Looks like I'm going to Will's house tonight. The most popular guy in school. Some would say I'm lucky but me? This is not the direction I wanted to be going in.