HELLO AGAIN! I know I just updated like last night or this morning, whichever you prefer, but I just had to write. So many ideas and so much heat going on here. Like My wrists are sweating! WHOSE WRISTS SWEAT LIKE SERIOUSLY!!! Welp please enjoy this chapter!
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Rose POV:
Did I do something wrong? Why didn't he want to work with me? And why does he look so...sad? All these questions were buzzing through my head as I tried to complete the worksheet with my new partners Gabby and Anna. I occasionally glanced back at him. He just sat there, hunched over filling out the worksheet and never looking up. He didn't even look up when he turned his worksheet in about fifteen minutes before everyone else in the class finished. So at least he was smart.
A few minutes later the bell rang signaling us to go to our next class. I got up hoping to catch up to Kit...that was his name right? Yeah, Kit. That's a cute name. Anyway, I tried to catch up to him but he got lost in the sea of students that were now crowding the hallway. Dang he moves fast. I let out a small huff and started towards my locker. It was right next to my second period class so I could just grab my books on the way. Upon reaching my locker I found a tall, buff, blond guy leaning in front of my locker.
"Excuse me" I said getting the blonds attention.
"Oh hey" he smiled, pushing himself off my locker and moving aside. "You're Rose Andrews, the new girl, right?" he asked giving me a bright smile.
"Yes. Yes I am and who might you be?" I asked back exchanging my books and stuffing them into my bag.
"Brock Hempton, Varsity Football Captain, Varsity Basketball Captain, and number one most desired male amongst the ladies." he said leaning in closer to me. I backed up just a tad. He was getting a little too close for my comfort.
He didn't seem to notice my discomfort. "So since your new and all I was wondering whether you would want to go..."
"BROOOCKKKK!" a voice sang from behind me. I turned to see a brunette girl walking our way waving her hands at us. The girl wore a bright pink crop top, and REALLY short jean shorts. I could see her panties sticking out. She also had heavy makeup on. He lips where large and glossy (definitely not real), and she had large lashes (which totally weren't real either), and her face was so contoured she looked like a Kardashian on steroids. She came up to us and wrapped her arms around Brocks neck and gave him a hug. "Brock baby how are you? I haven't seen you al summer." She asked not even paying attention to me.
He sighed. "Jessica. The reason you haven't seen me is because we broke up, duh!"
"Well that doesn't mean we still can't be friends."
"Yeah well you cheated on me." Brock signed again.
"I said I was sorry." Jessica stuck out her bottom lip and pouted. It would have been cute if her lips didn't look so big.
I cleared my throat a little. And Jessica seemed to finally realize I was there. Her face formed into a little disgusted sneer. "And you are...?" giving me a look as if I was the one who interrupted their conversation.
"My name is Rose Andrews. I'm new here." I said extending my hand.
Jessica sneered again, rejecting my hand. "Figures." She said giving me a quick look over and turning back to Brock. There was an awkward silence in which was interrupted by the bell.
"Well, I have to get to class, but before I go I was going to ask you if you wanted to go out with me this weekend. I can show you around the town and stuff." Brock asked unlatching Jessica's arms from around his neck.
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I can make you smile
Teen FictionInspired by the a little cartoon strip tilted "Smile for Me" by SAO_lone_Wolf (I believe I go that right). Rose Andrews is the new girl at Bentley High School. She lives with her aunt and uncle after an accident that took her parents lives. She is a...