*Anaik & Nairda*
*By: Mystery*
IMPORTANT BEFORE YOU READ: THIS STORY CONTAINS CRAPPYNESS AND STUPID STUFF! I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS LITTLE!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...
"Are you going to the spelling bee Anaik?" said Kiki "Yes" I said while I was looking for my social studies book. I go to Liceo Aguadillano. It's a private school very diffrent from others because they dont divide it into Elementry, Middle, and High School. Its just from 1st grade to 12th grade. Anyways back to me. I am a girl with curly hair. No one cares about me except my friends: Kiki, Lola, Izzy, Ali, and Jane. The reason people don't care about me is because I'm weird and wasn't beautiful like other girls. I looked at my watch to see what time it is. As I entered the spelling bee I saw the hottest boy ever. He had black beautiful hair and eyes that seemed to burn a hole through my head. "Who is that?" I asked Lola. "I don't know." she whispered anxiously; she was next to spell. I asked Kiki:
"Who is that?"
"That's Nairda, he's not from here."
"He's hot!"
"I know!"
I and Kiki were so dazzled by his eyes, we didn't notice it was our turn. Obviously I spelled the word wrong. Why did he have to tell us the word to spell? When I went to bed I dreamt about him. He wrote me a poem in my dream. But I knew that was never going to happen because, like I said before, every one ignored me. The next day I saw him pass by in his school uniform. Now I knew he was never going to write me a poem. HE'S A 12TH GRADER! The little bit of hope I had before was gone. All my classes were only 50 minutes but they seemed to take forever. After school, Izzi asked me:
"Are you ok, Anaik?"
"No"
"What happened?"
I explained everything to her, from the spelling bee to the 12th grader.
"That's terrible." I should have known DJ was eavesdropping, because the next day everybody knew about it, and if that wasn't bad enough my teacher, Mr. Serrot, was friends with him and told him to visit the classroom. When Nairda got there every one told my secret, but they got the wrong message. They said it was Kiki instead of me. I felt a sigh of relief escape and hoped he didn't notice. I kind of felt bad for her. Kind of. The next day I saw her with a mood ring on. "My friend borrowed it to me." she noticed me looking at her ring. I was wearing the exact same one. Today was Valentine's Day. This means there will be a Flag Day too. On Valentine's Day people buy hearts the school sells and write messages. Then on Flag Day you can pass by the wall where they put the hearts and read them. It's a school tradition. Anyways when they gathered up the whole school, I noticed him in a yellow polo. Since everyone new Kiki liked Nairda, I stood ten feet away from her. My mood ring was pink, in love. As I was upstairs watching him Kiki came to me and told me she wrote a card to him from some of his fans, including me. Right at that moment, he pointed at a heart and LOOKED AT US!!! We ran for our lives. We hid behind the trashcan until Nairda left. We went over there to look for our heart but it wasn't there. I hope he didn't take it (or maybe I do). We didn't have class for a whole week after that. Today I was very sad because it was our last day of school. Mr. Serrot threw us a huge party with an inflatable. We looked so childish in their but even though we're big it was just so fun. I had made a love letter to Nairda that said: "You may forget me but I will never forget you. I will miss you a lot. Your fan, Anaik P."
I put a lot of stickers on it too. I was thinking of giving it to him but I got to embarrassed. Then Kiki got it and went to give it to Nairda. When she gave it to him, he opened it passed it around the car, got out of the car and gave it to his mom. Later that day, he came towards me and said:
"Are you Anaik?"
"Uhhh... Yeah..." OMG! I CANNOT BELIEVE HE'S TALKING TO ME!
"They gave me this letter and it says Anaik P. Did you write it?"
"Oh, yes I did write it."
"I think your letter's cute."
"Thanks."
"Well I came here to tell you that I've had a crush on you since i saw you at the spelling bee that day but everytime I wanted to tell you, a mob of girls would come and ask me to sign their shirts and they wouldnt take no for an answer!"
"But... You're a Twelth grader... I'm just a sixth grader..."
He frowned. "Well i guess you dont want to go out with me then I'll just..."
"No wait!!! I just want to know why you want to go out with me!"
"Because your not like other girls. They spend most of their time infront of a mirror. But you know that there are many other things in life that are more important than staring into a mirror all day!"
"Thanks."
"So?"
"So what?"
"Do you wanna go out with me?"
"Sure!"
"Ok! Let's go see a movie tonight."
THE END! I know, I know, this story is cheesy. I made it when when I was little. It was my first story! The whole thing is true except the end. I've never said a word to him ever (except in the spelling bee).
