"and so it begins."
I mumbled to myself as I walked into the school noticing flyers and posters getting people excited for spirit week. Usually I would be so pumped up for this sorta crap but these last two weeks have been slightly miserable.
Marcel hasn't even looked my way and I think he's been avoiding me now that he's found possibly a new girl toy. Of course I care. The last time I talked to him didn't go as planned.
I just asked for my homework for Chemistry and left. Why did I leave? I ask myself all the time. I could have said Im sorry or are you mad at me atleast but no. I was to stubborn and worried about myself like he said. He's right honestly.
Maybe that's why I lost my boyfriend to my bestfriend. Maybe it was because I made everything about me all the time. I could also be the reason of my parents divorce.
No.
What they went throught was something totally different. Love can and will hurt you. I don't think what they had was love despite all the anger they had towards one another. Love can't possibly be that bad can it? Did I like Marcel or was it more of love? They're two different things.
We don't know each other. We won't ever get to anyways. He's moved on from our weird and confusing relationship. I think we were friends. Atleast I said we were. Maybe before our fight he thought so as well too.
I opened up my locker that was half empty since this school year was coming to an end. I couldn't wait to be done with high school. I'm past all the drama and then popularity. My break with three people made me a bit mature.
Can you believe I'm actually passing Chemistry? Yeah me neither.
All those late night's and spare time I had to study really paid off. Though I wish Marcel was with me...
"Stop it Georgia! Marcel doesnt and never will like you." I told myself. God I need some friends.
The bell rung indicating for everyone to head to class. I was about to shut my locker when I noticed a little sticky note folded with my name written on it. It looked as if someone slid it in my locker and the hand writting was hard to make out.
I looked around suspiciously making sure no one was watching me and opened it up.
"Meet me outside at midnight?"
I couldn't help but smile thinking of who this could have came from. All of a sudden my day has gone to worse to a little bit exciting.
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Oh My Gosh hi guys!!! I can't believe how many reads I have gotten since I've been gone! I know its been a while and I'm so sorry for the stupid notes and lack of updating. So much has been going on lately! Like next week (not this following Monday) ill be going back to school and let me tell you as much as I wanna write storys on wattpad sadly I won't be able to as much! I'm trying to graduate early from hs and plus ill have AP classes so ill be doing a lot of homework and online classes at the same time! plus juggling a social life. I've already been working on two story's called : Doesnt count (its a louis story ;)) and of course slow which I'm sorry if it keeps getting deleted! my phone is bad and I'm not getting a new one till next month so it'll keep deleting but I'm gonna try to get it back up by Sunday! Guess what...I'm getting UVIP tickets for the boys next year and I'm excited! But I'm back guys and I'm gonna try to do my everyday update before school starts back up Sorry for this loong Arthur note :). love you all xx.
PS. I deleted a chapter from here because obviously I was in a rush just to write it so.
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Teenage Appeal
Fanfiction"Hi my name is Marcel." he held out his hand, meaning for me to shake it. "Oh, hi I'm um, Georgia." I said as I took his warm, sweaty palm into mine. By the looks of it, I could tell I was making him a little nervous.
