Callums pov
-------------------------------------------I don't know what happened on Saturday. I saw Andrea sleeping in a tree at oaks park. Her hair was a smoothe, hands were gently placed in her lap, and she looked beautiful. I startled her though. And she fell.
She said that the fall didn't hurt, But she was 7 ft up in the air! I wish I caught her.Anyways, we were talking about my dog and she must love bulldogs. At least that's what she told me. Another reason we'd be perfect for eachother. Gosh, I missed her. She was about to tell me why her family was having all these troubles and as soon as she started talking, something whooshed in and took her. I started panicking and calling out her name. No response.
I was going to call the police but something or someone told me that she was okay. Like a voice told me.So I waited a couple days and now today is Monday. I hope I see her at school.
When I got to school, I immediately went to the front wear busses parked. I made my hair not look super bad and zipped up my pants cause I noticed they were unzipped.
I waited and all I could think about was the first day I met her. I was walking to class as usual and a load of kids got off the bus. I was hoping to see a couple of my friends and I saw the most beautiful girl. Long black hair and something made her different. Not her appearance but something. She was walking out one second I'm staring at her and the next, she's in my arms staring at my eyes and me staring at hers.
I was so nervous. I managed to ask her if she was okay, and she replied "yeah" in the softest, sweetest voice. She then ran away. I probably freaked her out. Did I brush my teeth that morning? Shoot. Maybe that's why.
I went to my class but I couldn't stop thinking about her eyes. Green eyes with a touch of blue on the outer part.
I'm not overreacting. She was beautiful. She is beautiful. I never felt any strong feelings like this for anyone. I just couldn't stop thinking about her. To make the whole situation better, guess who ran into her in the hallways? Yeah. Me. Though it wasn't so magical.
I remember her telling me to watch where I was going and she was stressed. Really stressed. We had our next class together as well. That made everything awkward. She asked for my binder and took her schedule back. I mean, I wasn't going to keep it. But when I checked the schedule, I read her name, we both had most of the same classes. But her name was Andrea Wilson. It's nice.
So much stuff happened her first day here. A robber came with a gun, and supergirl saved the day. I told Andrea about it and she freaked. I mean it's shocking, but she was nervous. More like super nervous. Something is up with her.
I don't think of her as a bad person, of course not. She's just not like the others.
Anyways, my days went on pretty much the same. My friendship with Andrea grew a lot stronger though. We'd talk in class, help eachother with homework before school started, it got to the point where I was going to, you know, ask her to sit with us at the lunch table.
She would risk a lot though. Moving from sitting with pops to geeks. I've never asked her about how she felt sitting with them. Her and Brenda are close. So close like 5 sumo wrestlers in a small elevator. She's not fat though, neither is Brenda. That was a bad example.
Could you imagine a guy like me trying to break into their bubble of friendship? Not good. So I need to ease into friendship hang out with the both of them, learn more about eachother, ask Brenda what guy would be perfect for Andrea and hope it's me.
Andy. Such a great nickname. I'm calling her Andy.
So here I am. Waiting for Andrea and Brenda to come out of the bus. Their bus just arrived, the doors are opening, teen after teen, I see Brenda, Andrea is coming. There she is. Andy Wilson. Beautiful as can be.
Wait a second.... Who's tha-.??????
She's talking to William. I have no chance, they are laughing, she's walking over here, he's giving her a hug??!?? Oh goodness no, I made eye contact with will. He's staring at me!
That's when the imaginary rock seems to trip me. Ugh great.I look up from my crucial fall, Brenda is now talking to Andrea. She's whispering to Brenda. They start laughing, I gotta check out my ankle. It hurts. I get up and avoid making eye contact with Andy. Who knew that a jocks foot would be right in front of me when I wasn't looking. I tripped, fell down, heard a pop and my ankle is now officially twisted.
After a hard fall and a lot of people gathering in a circle around me, I could here Andy asking the jock what he did and after a chuckle, she punched him. Right in the nose to give him a good ol bloody nose.
Now I'm in the nurses office and I can barely get a glimpse of Andy in the principals office talking to mr. Jenkins the counselor. Kyle, the jock who tripped me, is in the same room as me. He doesn't look mad at me but more frightened of what Andy can do.
The principal gave Andy detention for a week but since she is new here, she told him that in her old school, they would practice that for a class and she was just offering a class example to Kyle. Our counselor and principal were so gullible and gave her a freeby. I thought I knew her. Does she always punch people? But she saved me from a total lack of embarassment. Plus she got really cute when angry.
Why is she so amazing?
I got out of the nurses room to my class that I had with Andy.
On the way I saw strong man talking to a teacher in the main office. He had glasses, was fairly tall and black hair that was combed over. He was like the figure of.... Superman. Of course he couldn't be. Could he? Bloody strange i must say.
I couldn't stop looking at him so i ran into a trash bin. I look up from the bin to see if i made a scene, and the man saw me. He made eye contact. Oh golly, hes looking at me. He just walked out of the room. Why am standing here like an idiot?
"Are you okay?" the man asked me with a concerned tone.
" uh....... yes believe so, it seems that i have stumbled upon this here trash bin." I said to him
"You are British?" he asked i a serious tone.
"Yes, i am of British descent. M-may i..i ask why?"
"British people are so cool. I'm a new student at this school."
"You are in junior high?" i asked him worriedly, this guy couldn't literally kill me with his strength.
" no, this isn't the high school side?" he asked me.
A brush of fright landed on me. High schoolers are very annoyed of the junior high students and some beat them up daily. Yet i was gonna do anything i could to get this guy away from me.
"No its the other building, its on your right when you get in."
"Oh okay, and how do i get to the front again?" he asked as i looked around and noticed we managed to walk to the very back of the school.
"I'll help you."
"So...whats your name?" he asked me.
My name is Callum Abbey.
"Whats your name?" I asked hoping for some name that doesn't sound like a jock.
"I'm Clarence Wilson." he said.
That was when my heart dropped.
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