SOPHIE'S POV
"How am I suppost to go to school now?" I groaned.
I went walking in circles as I tried to think of a plan.
I've got it!
I'll walk. Awesome idea.I went walking down the street. I felt so tired. Then I realized I'm still in my pajamas?
Yes. I was wearing a freaking pink oversized shirt and a short dark pink shorts. With pink matching fuzzy slippers!
Damn.
I sitted in someone's sidewalk to rest.
"Isn't it Sophia West," a voice said, making me open my eyes.
Its morning? How the freak did--
"Woah woah woah," I said in shock.
What? I slept in a side walk? In a sitting position? Am I Jesus? How?
"What are you doing here? Did you do my homework?" I looked up and saw someone blurry. He looked like he has black raven hair... And tanned skin... That's all I see now.
"Wha? Give me back my glasses!" I said to the unknown person.
Nothing. He just stood there and looked at me.
"Are you really Sophie?" he asked.
"Yeah. Where's my glasses?" I asked.
"You're so pretty. Is it just me, or is it because you don't have glasses?"
I was shocked. A stranger just called me pretty.
Wait a second. He asked me about a homework, He's popular!
"Do I know you?" I asked.
"You can't. I won't give you these." He lifted something up which I believe are my visual glasses.
"Please. I'll have a migraine." I said.
"I won't want you're pretty face to have migraine." then he gave my glasses and I wore them.
The person infront of me is BRAD?
HAHAHHA. THANKS.
Okay, tomorrow is the last day of our exams. So, I'll be writing more often. :)))
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