Bianca-
I walk down the overly crowded hallways to get to my first class. This mornings events still twisting through my mind like a snake. It was disturbing to say the least and I am in fear of my life. Beyonce was...nice this morning, nice and dare I say happy? I don't know what my dad talked to her about but this whole weekend she has been skipping and giggling, a huge smile glued to her beautiful face that was just a few days ago, hunted with anger and hurt. This morning she was up extra early humming a delicate song of her own. She should really consider being a singer because her voice is lovely. A body suddenly slams into my own and I find myself flat on my back and the soft body hovering over my own. I look up to be met with a mischievous pair of hazel green eyes.
"We meet again" Lisa says smirking down at me.
"Or you are stalking me" I tease with a smirk of my own. Her eyes flash as she leans down to whisper in my ear.
"Either way, it is my luck seeing your beautiful face again Ms. Lawson" she whispers breathlessly in my ear.
This girl sure knows how to make a girl blush. My voice catches in my throat and I turn to see people staring at us. She doesn't seem to care though seeing as she hasn't moved and the same Cheshire grin she wore when I first meet her is now plastered back on her beautiful face.
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My Bully Bey
أدب الهواةHow 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...
