I watch her closely as she chews the top of the pen cap before turning it over to glide smoothly over the crisp white notebook paper. My eyes trails over the ink marks as it dips and curls gracefully, almost as if she was creating a dance of its on. I often wonder what it is that she is writing in her journal. Everyday I sit and watch as she copies the same move she has mastered since day one. The same eyebrow that is raised nervously on her forehead. The same pout that comes across her face when she makes a simple mistake. You would think that she would have learned to use a pencil by now but she still don't. Her eyes light up making me smile slightly, whatever she is writing she finally got it. I trail over her outfit, raking my eyes down her small frame. I never saw Toni in nothing but a dress or skirt, no legs, no skin, no nothing. But now to have her suddenly show up in class with skinny jeans and a crop top that shows her cute little belly button...its refreshing.
"Okay class" I look up to see our English teacher talking snapping the class out of their reverie "as you all know we are talking about Romeo and Juliet-"
"Which I wish we wasn't cause this book suck" Stacy says interrupting the teacher.
"Kinda like you do?" Lisa says sarcastically.
I sit back smirking as I watch the confrontation sitting right in front of me. See I knew I liked school for a reason.
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My Bully Bey
FanfictionHow do you hate someone but love them at the same time? I ask myself that every time I see her walking down the hall with her group of crows that would probably eat off the very ground she walks on. She passes me every day looking at me mischievousl...
