She walked back into the schools building feeling distraught and remorse.
Her head filled with various thoughts, starting a battle within her.
What if he really wanted to be my friend?
Even if he did his reputation would've ruined because of me, eventually he'll want to leave.
Maybe it's for the best, who knows if what he was saying was the truth?
She kept thinking about this when suddenly she bumped into someone's hard chest.
Thinking that it was Alex or Jake she waited for a "Watch where you're going pimple freak!" And a push to make her fall over, but it never came; instead a sultry voice greeted her.
"Hey are you okay?"
He grabbed her shoulders keeping her steady.
She was a little speechless, "uh, um yes. I'm sorry about-" She looked up to meet beautiful grey orbs looking at her in amusement.
He had tousled chestnut coloured hair and tan skin which formed a beautiful contrast to his grey eyes.
What is up with meeting all these hot guys?
This isn't supposed to happen in real life!
Annabelle immediately moved away as his hands lifted from her shoulders.
"A-aren't you shocked? Or at least disgusted?"
He looked at her with curiosity "Well if you're referring to the acne then no, isn't it natural? I mean you can't really control it right?"
She looked at the ground not daring to meet his eyes "yeah, I-I guess so."
"Oh um well I've got PE next-" She said as she pointed to the girls locker room.
"Oh so do I! Guess I'll see you there." He gave her a bright smile before he left.
All this sudden niceness is starting to worry me..
Annabelle quickly walked into the girls locker room, in doing so she was hit with a huge waft of expensive and luxurious perfumes which almost made her double over and faint.
Do these girls know that there is such a thing as too much perfume?
She was met with a lot of disgusted looks and insults along with being shoved a couple of times. By the time she grabbed her gym clothes, closed her locker and left she smelt like the Victorias Secret and Bath and Bodyworks perfume aisle.
She sighed in relief, at least it wasn't that bad. She quickly got changed in the girls bathroom and headed to the gym.
Luckily she got there in less then five minutes, just before Ms Gerald spoke to the class. Turns out today they'll be playing badminton, Annabelle hoped no one would 'accidentally' hit her with a racquet.
"Alright everyone get into pairs, you'll be versing the pair in front of you. The winning pair will move up to the right and the losing pair down to the left." She blew the whistle signalling for everyone to do as they are told.
Every one got into pairs, all except for Annabelle.
Well what's the point in even trying anymore?
"Well, who ever is left over just pair up."
Annabelle looked around to see everyone talking to each other and walking off, either getting racquets or heading down to the nets.
"Hey!" She flinched at the sound of his voice.
"Uh, hi?"
He jogged over with that same bright smile from earlier.
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Ugly, Beauty
Teen Fiction"I'm not exactly a beautiful girl. Scratch that I'm not beautiful at all. Im the type of girl people would stare at, not in bewilderment or awe but in plain disgust. Children cry when they see me and animals either bark, hiss or scurry away at the s...