P.S. YOU'RE WEIRD

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I was humming softly while nodding my head to the beat of a song that had been stucked in my mind lately. It was a normal habit for me to do that when I was bored or my singing mode was on. I held my novel tighter to my chest as I walked down the school hallway only to witness couples eating each other's face off on the locker. Like how they eat chocolate cake, my god get a room!

🎵I need you, I need you, I need you right now, 'cause I need you right now, so don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down 'cause I am losing my mind now 🎵

That song was stuck in my head for days now thanks to Maggie. She made me watched bellarke edits and that song slayed one of the edit. It got me like boom! I am freaking wishing for Bellamy to at least kiss Clarke once. I need them to be canon. They both deserved it, The 100 was making me so frustrated that I wanted to strangle myself. The show said it was based on the book, well honey if it was then bellarke would have happened ages ago. But no of course they didn't make my ship sail, at least not yet. I still have hope for them.

I was chanting bellarke mentally, I was so focused on it that I didn't realize I was about to bump into someone again. Me being so clumsy, I obviously had to bump into someone at least 3 times a day. I rubbed my forehead only to be faced with a muscular chest. The homo sapian that was standing before me was incredibly tall. So after a few moments of adjusting my head up to face the unknown person. Male person if I may add.

Fabulous.

It was Justin Ambrose. Oh? Oh yeah about Justin Ambrose. He has hazel brown eyes almost similar to mine, short but styled up dirty blonde hair and a really muscular face. Okay let's start with his reputation in school now, he is a heart throb in Devil's high school. Never had anyone ever rejected a date with him. But well it was a one date thing if you get what I mean. He is a player, Cliché like the books. Why do I always bumped into Cliché people like Chris and Justin?
He is the captain of the basketball team too by the way, that might explain his height. People claim that he looks like a greek god so fine and beautifully made by his parents, I think they might be over exaggerating but he does look good and sometimes he reminds me of Colten Haynes. I just stood my ground and stared at him with an apologetic face, I was about to apologize for my clumsiness but Justin just looked down at me and smirked.

He leaned down and whispered roughly into my ear, "All you had to do was ask sweetheart, if you really wanted to d-"

I made the loudest gagging sound ever. And yes the entire school's attention was on us. Well shoot, I hate being the center of attention. It made me feel so uncomfortable. I needed to escape this deadly zone immediately.

His smirk fell from his face and he just stared at me blankly. I wanted to gag one more time thinking what he wanted to say to me earlier but I felt bad. I then disgustedly said,"Euw euw euw euw euw euwww, I do not want to dig your nose!"

"Huh?" Justin responded. Did he not heard what I just said? I

"Do you hear yourself now woman? I mean man, I mean guy , whatever the fudge you are. You wanted me to dig your nose right? You were about to say that right? You should have went to the toilet, do you need tissues?" I asked ever so kindly. What's wrong with this guy? Asking people to dig his nose. Manners please?

"I was actually about to say if you wanted to d-" he got cut off by me again of course that's just disgusting. "No I don't! Eeeee.." I shrieked. I shook my head, tried to pat his head but I couldn't due to me being 5'4 and him being probably 6'1 or something. So I pat his chest and walked away quickly. I was finally out of the deadly zone. That was too much attention for today.