Chapter 3 Sophomore

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*April's P.O.V*

Day 4 of being a sophomore...
Its been quite cool, its already thursday and well today im rocking... Still looking myself in the mirror and sliding in my hands the last of my jewelery, even thought this is not me...

Im more like a leggins, long shirt, sneakers and braids girl. Plain, with no makeup and absolutely not much of jewelery, but my boyfriend insists that i should be more girly. Im trying.

I see him every morning, hes like a cursi but annoying little bug; always around.

Today at lunch we decided to go out to a little place outside school, and when we got there well basically every senior was there. And since I was what latinos call "prepa" they started singing and making a circle around me to make me dance (tradition). And of couse I did, I shaked my ass out... But when i saw Liam's face I could know that he was horribly mad about my behavior. So I stopped having fun and standed like a stone beneath him until they got the message.

But whatever, today my best friend told me I could enter the marching band at his high school. FUCK YEA. But then he was not helping me get in it.

Thats when I remembered this completely cute but stalker ass boy I knew from that high school. And I texted him...
"Hey"
After a while...
"Hey love"
Ugh he always had to be so lovable. But well, I explained about how I wanted to get on the marching band he was in and he helped me out. And I remembered that the first time that I met him it was because of his twin brother, but obviously he was like two times taller and three times hotter...
Fuck• I instantly reject the thought and moved on.

But he helped a lot, in fact next tuesday I have to go to subscribe or something at the marching band, -so awesome-.

I place my headphones, search pandora, Adele on my ears , and im rolling in the deep of my thoughts...

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