Part: 1

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Opals pov
BEEP BEEP BEEP. I slam my hand down on my alarm clock and look at the time. 6:00 in the morning.
"Opal I hope your awake it's a Friday," my mother yells from down the stairs.
"I'm awake ugh," I yell back at her.
I get up slowly and walk over to my closet.
I find my favorite shirt and grab a pair of black tights from my dresser. The shirt is navy blue crop top with a white ribbon around the edge of the sleeves. I put on my white flats and walk over to my vanity with my makeup and brush sitting on it. I brush the tangles out of my long blonde hair and fix it into a high ponytail. For my makeup I do a smokey eye with lipstick that has a very light color.
I grab my backpack and my phone. I slip my phone into the front pocket of my backpack.
I grab a granola bar and leave.
------------at school-------------
I walk over to my locker and put away my backpack I grab my books and pencil case. Foolishly forgetting to grab my phone from my backpack.
I walk to class and see Jake a popular bad boy talking to his friends. One of his friends Walter looked at me and laughed. My first thought was that they were talking about me, and they probably were. Could be bad ( most likely was) but it could also be good but from the way their reputation is its most likely/definitely bad.
I walk over to them.
"Hey guys what are we talking about over here?"
"Back off blondie it's not ur business," replies Walter in an annoyed tone.
"Let the girl talk Walter if she has something to say she can say it," Jake says with an evil gin on his face.
"Well I know that whatever you guys are talking about is prob not your business actually Walter, so if I catch you talking about me or anyone there will be problems." I smile at Walter and then Jake and walk away.
"Wait one second," Walter says walking behind me.
"Where do you think your going we aren't done talking."
"Oh yes we are Walter I don't care what you have to say unless it's about me and you bet I'm gonna stand up for myself."
I walk away with a confident hair flip to act sassy.
------During class---------
I copy the notes that are on the chalk board into my notebook. I feel something hit the back of my head. I turn around and look at the paper airplane lying on the ground behind me. I'm surprised the teacher didn't see it fly across the room. I look up and look at around to see who did it I look at Jake sitting in the corner looking at me. His lips move but he doesn't say anything.
His lips move to the words read it. I look at the teacher and them him again. While the teacher isn't looking I pick up the paper plane and unfold it slowly.

Meet me near the the huge tree in the court yard.
After school. Plz plz plz.
Btw sorry bout Walter being a butt.
-Jake-

"Uhhhhh."
"Are you not understanding something Opal," Mrs.Wixon says to me with a frustrated tone.
"...N-no I uhm I am ok."
"Well than stop disturbing the class please."
"...S-sorry"
---------After Class-----------
Should I meet him? I don't know. He might just wanna make fun of me or pull some stupid prank on me. Does it even matter thought the whole school acts like they don't see me anyway. The only thing I'm know for in my school is being pretty. I guess I will go it doesn't really matter so.
While I'm walking to the courtyard my phone buzzes. I got a text.
From Jason:
Hey are you busy today?
To Jason:
I don't know yet just give me one sec.
From Jason:
Fine but remember I'm impatient😝
I get to the doorway of the courtyard and stop. Jake is standing right next to the tree in the center of the court yard.
He looked up at me and his face turned bright red. He looked embarrassed and a little scared to see that I actually came.
I look around the court yard to see if his friends are around ready to throw eggs or something at me.
"Don't worry no one is gonna jump out and prank you" Jake says lightly laughing.
"Why don't I believe you?"
"Because you think I hate you."
I look at him confused.
"So you don't hate me."
His face turns even more red. And he looks really embarrassed.
I walk up to him and he looks into my eyes.
"Well anyway, I um I wanted you to meet me here so I could ask you if you wanted to come to this party that is at Jennifer's house. It's gonna be really fun and stuff so uhhh... Do you want to come?"
I laugh and look at him.
"Sure but know that your luck I'm not the type to go to party's."
"Ok great I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6:00."
-------------------------------------------------------------- HEY GUYS. If you read the description of my profile than you will know that I am currently writing a few books XD I might give up on one of them not sure. This is a book that I wanted to write. I was inspired by CannedMeatballs and xxtattooedheart so cred to them. Gtg bye gonna work on the next chapter this is really fun to write. 😎😊
ENJOY THE STORY!!! Oh and the pic at the top is of a songwriter and actress named Indiana Rose Evans. Byeeee!

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