AM I PERFECT YET? ;;;;
"Hey Layla!" We both chorused.
"Oh! Hey guys!" she smiled back.
"So, who's your Homeroom?" I asked her.
"Oh, I have Mrs. Prolesky!"
"Me too!" Amanda chimed in.
"Haha! Looks like we all have the same Homeroom."
RING
First bell rang and all three of us walked through the halls.
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The day was good so far. Mrs. Prolesky, showed us around the school and told us which classrooms were which.
For me, it was lucky. Cause Mrs. Johnson took her Homeroom out to do the same thing. So I got to see Jordan.
I remember the first time I met Jordan.
~~ FLASH BACK~~
"Ugh, seventh grade has been such a drag lately." Amanda said, waking to the skate park.
We would go there almost every day after school, ya know, to check out the cute guys and see how good they were.
"I know right! we have had sooo much homework lately!" I exclaimed.
Then we saw him. He was skateboarding around the cement area in the skate park. He looked around are age, but he was really good! I don't know if it was just to impress us, but I was amazed. Then he skated past us. I caught a glimpse of his dirty blonde hair and his perfect tan.
Then he rode past us again. This time I noticed his ocean blue eyes that matched the color of his shoes. His tank top was black, his jeans were white and low on his hips, and his hat was flat rim, a OBEY hat, it was black and white.
"Holy shit dude!' Amanda whispered to me. "That guys hot!"
I slowly nodded, unable to find
Words.
The last time her rode past us he stopped in front of me. ten he turned to look at Amanda.
"So," he said. "do you girls have names?"
"Uhh, yea," I started. "This is Amanda, and I'm Taylor." I pointed to both of us.
"Well, my name is Jordan." he stated.
"Those were some really cool moves you did." Amanda blurted out.
"Thanks, wanna try?" he offered.
"Uhh, sure!" She agreed.
He walked her over to a flat surface and showed her how to move, turn and do a flip trick.
"Now try it by your self." he said walking over to me.
She started to do the things he taught her.
"There you go!" he called out to her. he sat down on the bench next to me.
"So, Taylor." he looked at me.
OMG his eyes were gorgeous!
"Yea?" I questioned.
"What's up?"
"Not much."
"Wow." he sounded baffled.
"What?" I asked confuses.
"Your really pretty."
"Haha, thanks! your not to bad your self." OHH who was I kidding? HE WAS GORGEOUS!
"Thanks."
"So, I've never seen you around here before."
"Yeah, actually I just moved here."
"Cool! from where?"
"Touscon, Arizona."
"Nice!"
"Yeah, I guess. So were you born here or?"
"Actually I moved here too, but I was really little."
"From where?"
"Philidalphia, Pensylvania."
"Cool!"
"Yup."
Then for a moment, we just stared. Straight into each others eyes. we sated that way for about 15 seconds.
Then Amanda, comes running over.
"Tay! we have to go home. my mom just called."
"Okay Manda!" I smiled at her.
"Well, thanks for teaching me skateboard stuff! I had fun." Amanda said handing his skateboard back.
"Well, it was nice talking to you!" he called after us as soon as we started running away.
"You too!" I called back.
~~FLASHBACK OVER~~
Now we're dating, two years later.
"Hey babe." he walked up to me.
"Hey." I said back cheerfully.
"Can you meet me under the bridge in between the cafeteria and the library during third and seventh period?" he whispered in my ear.
"Okay." I whispered back.
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Ohhh! why does he want to meet her during third and seventh period?? Aha! well, I hope you guys liked this chapter, sorry if its short. but don't for get to vote, comment, and share!! THANKSSSSSSSSSS!
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