Laila
as i walked to the bus i saw him. he was tall and his hair was dyed red. he was with his friends, laughing.
when the bus came i sat down. my friend sat down next to me. liv is her name, well her real name is olivia but she doesn't really like that. i put my long brown hair behind my ear.
"so when do you think he will dye his hair again?" liv asked as she caught me staring at the boy.
"i don't know." i blushed
when the bus came to a stop i got out. i heard him and his friends talking about hot girls or something. i never got to know his name, yet i always noticed him because of his red hair.
when i walked in to the school i felt a pair of eyes on me, i turned around and looked straight in the eyes of the boy with the red hair. he was already staring back at me.
"hey," he called out and was already walking towards me. "i'm michael, you're in my music class right?" yes that was true, i really liked to sing. but not in class, just because of the fact that everybody is looking at you. i just don't like the feeling of everyone staring.
"yes that's me, my name is laila. I like your hair." i mentally slapped myself, why would i say that.
"thanks, i like your smile." and with that he walked away.
so this is my first book, let me know what you guys think!
