My Life As Skye (On Hold)

Chapter One

So guys this is another one of my stories that I really hope goes 'big'

But I doubt it will....

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Chapter One:

Lets face it in the end the only person you can depend on is yourself

This is my story. The story of Skylar Blake.

21 February 2009

I was sitting in my English period as the teacher carried on about adjectives I mean like really what are we 10? Well 18 yeah but really adjectives? I thought we were long over that!

Anyway the principal came in with a boy walking behind her, into the classroom.

''Good morning class.''

''Good morning ma'am'' The class slurred.

I saw the boy behind her roll his eyes, they were such a gorgeous green, I now took the time to look at his appearance. He had green eyes, brown almost black hair , he was tall and had a nice brown tan. He saw me staring and smirked, I looked into his eyes and blushed. I noticed that Miss Ferguson was calling my name .

''Miss Blake? Is it alright if Mr Roberts sits next to you?"

Its not like I have a choice now is there? I wanted to reply but I just nodded my head.

''Good then now let me continue my awesome non-boring lecture about adjectives'' She replied . I raised an eyebrow and stared at her like she had just grown six legs and turned blue.

''You know you look really sexy when you do that'' Said a voice in my ear causing me to shiver. I turned to look at the new boy with another raised eyebrow.

''Your doing it again. Stop before you make me do something that I don't want to do'' I blushed and looked at him from the corner of my eye, I could see him smirking. I started focusing on the lecture but a piece of paper hit my desk. I rolled my eyes and opened it.

So you got a name, gorgeous?

I blushed and took out my lucky pen and replied.

Ja its Skylar what’s yours ''new boy''?

I passed the letter back. I saw him read it and he let out a small chuckle. He wrote something quickly and threw the letter so it hit me on the side of my head. I glared at him while he shot me a wink. I opened the letter and read;

Lol ha-ha, its Ace babe;)

I rose a eyebrow at the word ''babe''. He took the letter before I could reply. And wrote on it again.

You know that’s a really pretty name for such a pretty face. But I bet it would sound much better if you had my last name. How does this sound? Mrs Ace Roberts!.

He wrote I started blushing a deep red. He chuckled and put his arm around the back of my chair. I crumbled up the letter and threw it in my bag. I pulled my chair in making his arm drop. I didn’t want him anywhere near me I could tell he was a player and by the looks of it he didn't look 18 he looked 19 maybe he failed a year I thought to myself. Or maybe he was just really manly looking. Yum.

The bell rang and I packed up my notebook and textbook into my backpack and headed out the classroom it was now lunch and I went to go meet up with my other friends, I was half way to the field when someone pulled me back. I fell into a hard chest and looked up to see Ace.