My Girl

Hello Beautiful

All my classes went by pretty fast and now it was lunch and they were serving a fake plasticity looking mac-n-cheese. After I get my food I looked over the lunch room only to find Mason waving me over to a table in the corner of the room. I walked slowly over to the table trying not to trip over spilled good or trying not to run into anyone, but my efforts didn't work when I was about half way to the table some guy bumped into my shoulder and I look back for one instant to watch the walk of without a care and when I looked back... Splat! I ran into something no someone.
"What the hell man watch where you're going." The person yelled
"Sorry I didn't mean to-" I cut off when I looked up to find a small girl standing there. She had Dark brown hair and bright blue doll eyes that were flickering with rage, and her full lips were purses in a straight line. And other than my mac-n-cheese she was wearing a flannel that was buttoned all the way to the top and that came down to just above her knees that was paired with black jeans, white vans, and a snap back which she wore backwards. And she was so.... HOT!
"Oh,hello beautiful." I said long and smooth.
"What did you say?" She asked with a looked mixed with confusion and annoyance.
"You heard what I said baby." I smirked.
"Excuse me but I am not your baby." She said angrily.
"Oh don't talk like that." I said as I reached over with my napkin to wipe the Mac-n-cheese off her shirt but before I could she grabbed my wrist and yanked it back.
"Feisty, I like that." I leaned with a smirk  on my face and I could tell she getting annoyed.
"Back off jackass." She snapped.
"Oh come on sweet heart amuse me." I leaned in a little closer.
"Oh you want me to amuse you?" She leaned back and crossed her arms raising an eyebrow.
"Ya." I whispered.
"Well then." Then she leaned over the table next to us grabbed a carton of mil from a small blonde boy raised it over my head and poured, the cold liquid trickling down my neck and into down my shirt.
"Well I hope that was amusing enough." She said as the last drop of milk plopped onto my head. And then  she handed the carton back to the kid she got it from and walked away with out saying anything else. And I just stood there, I stood there with all eyes on me humiliated hearing snickers and giggles from the other students. Well this was perfect way to make a first impression.
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I went home that day smelling of rancid milk and regret.
"What happened to you?" my mom asked as she grabbed a towel from the kitchen counter and began wiping me down.
"Life, life happened." I said backing away from her and heading up stairs. Once I got up stairs I opened the door to my room and flung my backpack onto my bed then made my way to the bathroom. I stepped inside to the pristine glittering white bathroom and headed to the shower turning it on full blast. Then I kicked off my shoes and pulled of my shirt then just stared in the mirror. That's never happened before. I thought, not getting humiliated getting rejected. Usually girls would love for me to pay attention to them I mean I'm good looking, I'm fun, and despite my lack of concern for it I have pretty good grades. I don't what it was no matter how much I didn't pay attention I still manage to get A's and B's. Oh and did I mention I'm good looking. So why didn't she swoon like any other girl would, I'm
thinking to much about this it doesn't matter it's just another girl, I tell my self as I hop into the shower.