Here I go, first day of college. Unlike every other person who is excited about the whole idea of college and growing up, I fucking despised it. If it wasn't in the law that I have to stay in full time education till I'm 18, I'm positive that I would not be here right now.
For some reason , the college decided to organize a trip for the first day (stupid,right?) To apparently "help" us students to get to know each other . The coach wasn't here yet, so I sat on a concrete wall just outside the college to wait. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my iphone and saw a text from my friend Brit ( her actual name is Britney, but we call her Brit ).
"Oi Tess, I'm just at the train station, will only be about 15 mins, save a seat for me!:P x"
Great. 15 minutes being awkward and alone, just what I wanted. I looked around at my surroundings and the typical cliques were already forming. The 3 girls that throw their bodies at any boy they see and are constantly falling out, the weed smokers leaning against the wall puffing away their worries, the scary people that no one really wants to talk to (aka me) , the list could have gone on for ages if it wasn't for someone suddenly sitting down next to me.
"Do you know if we can smoke here?" I heard a deep,husky voice say as I turned my head around. It was a boy, an attractive one too.
"Um, seeing as everyone around us seems to be inhaling all sorts of rubbish, I guess so" I said back to him, fixated on his face.
He had black hair that was messy,but the nice type of messy (girls, you'll know what I'm talking about) various different ear piercings and had tanned skin as though he was Mediterranean or something, he was GORGEOUS. He must have noticed me staring, because he gave me an awkward smile,lit his cigarette and walked away to a group of people that were standing nearby. He high fived all of them so I guess he knew them somehow.After what seemed like forever but was in fact 20 minutes, the coach finally arrived and we were all seated. Where the hell is Brit? I thought to myself, if she doesn't come then this day is just getting worse and worse. Just as the coach started its engine, ready to drive off, I could see Brit running as fast as she could towards the coach, typical Brit.
"You're lucky we didn't leave you behind missy, if it wasn't the first day you would have been left here to do work!" The head of year threatened.
I waved to Brit to let her know where I was sitting and she smiled and sat down.
"Really Brit? Only 15 minutes? What the fuck was you doing?" I asked.
"The trains Tess, you know what they're like, delay here delay there". She said.
"Hmm, okay. You should have seen the boy I met earlier, I'm not even exaggerating he was the most sexiest boy I've ever had the sexiest sex of pleasure of meeti-"
"Hey, I guess your names Tess then?" The boy turned around from the chair in front and said, with a cheeky grin on his face.
Oh shit. He heard everything I just said.
"Uhh, ye-yeah what's yours?" I stuttered.
"Noah, but you can call me sexy boy" he laughed.
This is so embarrassing. Every chance I could have possibly had of him ever liking me has now reached rock bottom.
"So, who's your friend here?" He questioned.
"Oh, I'm Britney, but everyone calls me Brit".
"Nice to meet you Brit. See you two around." He said whilst glancing at us both before turning around back to his seat.
" Brit, thats him! He was sitting right there the whole time and heard everything! Fuck!" I whispered.
"I could tell by the way you were blushing ,you definitely like him, this is so adorable" she said in a not-so quiet whisper.
"I do not. He's just very attractive, that's all." I replied.
" He totally likes you too. Mark my words, I saw the way he was looking at you, so don't worry" She replied and winked.
"Whatever, I don't like him anyway." I bluntly stated.The whole coach ride there, I couldn't get him out of my mind. I have no idea why, its almost like I've been tranced into a spell or something. Does he really like me? Probably not, we just met, and no boy has ever liked me and I doubt my first would be someone as perfect and sexy as him.