Bethany's POV
I sat down on my plush green bed in my oversized white Aeropostale sweater with some navy blue sweatpants, just as I had taken off my makeup for the day in my bathroom and removed my contacts. Boy, did that take a lot of makeup remover wipes and boy did I have bad eyesight. I don't even know personally why I wear makeup. I definitely don't do it on a daily basis to ATTRACT people because then I'd be an attention hogging whore.
I guess I just put on makeup to feel confident about myself, it raises my self esteem a little bit. Anyways, just as I rested my head on my silk pink pillow, I received a text from an unknown number. Before I read it, I gathered my auburn waves into a high messy bun since it was getting a bit stuffy in my room. I checked the text and this was what it said,
From Unknown Number:
Hey Bethany, thx for giving me ur number. I was wondering if I could have today's notes? Thank u so much again.
- Marcel
AAAHHHH! It's from Marcel! I didn't know if I was being overly confident by just giving him my phone number but I have NO REGRETS! What should I say, what should I do? Uh, I just expressed my thoughts into this text:
To Marcel:
Hey Marcel! No problem! I took a picture of all the notes, here they are:
Anyways, how r u? Did u get ur glasses fixed yet? :)
-xoxo,
Beth
And send. OMG, did I just try to start a conversation with him? What if he's doing homework, I shouldn't distract him.
Marcel's POV
I just texted Bethany asking for the notes, I hope she texts back. Now I'm wondering, is it possible that Bethany could be my friend? No, I mean I would want her to, but I'm not going to force her, and then she'd be embarrassed and she wouldn't talk to me and-
A new text interrupted my thoughts. It was from Bethany!
To Marcel:
Hey Marcel! No problem! I took a picture of all the notes, here they are:
Anyways, how r u? Did u get ur glasses fixed yet? :)
-xoxo,
Beth
OMG SHE'S ASKING HOW I AM! Nobody ever cares about me except for my parents and sometimes Gemma, but other than that I don't have any friends so no one.
Butterflies soon invaded my stomach and I didn't know what to text back. Before I knew what I was doing, my thumbs flew over the keypad texting her back. When did I gain so much confidence?
Bethany's POV
Ahhhh, Marcel texted back!
To Bethany:
Thank u so much for the notes Bethany. I am really grateful. I am very well thank you, how are you? And I am actually getting my glasses fixed tomorrow, thank you for your concern. :)
- Marcel
Whoa, why does he sound like a forty year old man? Well, because he's so polite, and that's another reason I love him. Did I just say I love him?
Whoa, I didn't even know that. I mean I knew I liked him a lot, but I guess I do love him. Bethany, your so boy crazy! Ugh, hey what can you do? I'm a teenage girl, my hormones get a little out of control.
I was going to do something, but I forgot what. A chime came from my phone signifying that I still hadn't replied to Marcel's text. Oh right, I have to text back Marcel.
To Marcel:
I'm good! :) and that's good that ur getting ur glasses fixed :) I was wondering if you were free tomorrow? We could hang out and go to Starbucks or something, whatever u want. :)
-xoxo,
Beth
Did I really just ask him to hang out????? Is this really happening?!
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FanfictionBethany is the typical golden girl, she's gorgeous, smart, she can get any boy she wants, but she's hiding one big secret. She has a huge crush on the biggest nerd and loser in school, Marcel. But Marcel is also hiding a big secret of his own, he's...