I looked in the mirror seeing the same quiet girl. Locked in on her own world. Black hair, dark green eyes, skinny but not too skinny. I sighed, i wonder what age did i pick whenever i was 13.. I looked at the cupcake on my bedside table. Today i am turning 17, the day i found out what number i picked. The day i see if its 17.Whenever you turn 13, an angel comes down to complete one choice, what year you will find your love. Kind of like a wish, but whenever you say what age they erase your memory as if a surprise. I waited...14...15....16.. I have soon lost hope. Thinking i refused for a love. All my life i have had everything i wanted but all i wanted was a guy.. A guy that will love me and tell me sweet things, to hug me,kiss me. I sighed. Today is my 17th birthday and i will find out if its this year.
I picked up my backpack and walked down the stairs. Quietly saying good-bye to my mom. You could say i was the loner, quiet girl in school. I didn't talk to anyone, i didn't like physical contact and i love drawing while listening to music.
I walked out the door walking to school. It wasn't very far, a block or 2 away, i loved the fall breeze. Seeing the leaves on the floor and the trees looking naked. I put on my dark purple beanie and plugged in my headphones, i saw a few people come out of their houses or cars passing by. Mostly teens since it was close by to the school. I saw a bright red Camaro pass by going over speed limit, yes, definitely teens. I saw the gates to school and i walked through, the same school I've been in for 3 years, the bricks losing its red from how old it was getting. I walked crossing the parking lot, i saw the red Camaro once again but this time it almost ran into me! The person honked the horn, i looked down embarrassed walking away. My cheeks turning more red than they already were.
***Unknown P.0.V***
I zoomed past through the streets trying to get to school on time for the tour. I was new, and i didn't want to miss my private tour of the school, or else ill be lost many...many times. I passed the big black gates and looked for a parking spot, dammit! Why is there no- I saw one and soon drove to it, i was on my way till a girl was on the rode got in the way. I pressed the brakes hard and honked the horn. For just a second. A second i saw the girls face, she had rosy cheeks from the cold and had a little figure that was easy to hold. Her black hair flowing out of her hat and ending to her upper stomach. She was beautiful. She looked down embarrassed and rushed out the way, i snapped out of my trace and parked my red Camaro. I don't think i'll be able to get her out of my mind...
***Amanda's P.0.V***
I walked in the school...welcome to hell I said in my head, i felt people push me and try to get to their lockers and classes, i sighed, first period here we come.. I went up the stairs to my English class, i sat on the far corner laying my head on the cold desk, bringing my hood up over my head, i'll wait till the bell rings. I listened to my music falling asleep.
---20 minutes later---
I heard the bell ring and i pulled my hood down taking only one headphone down. I saw students in their seats as Mr.Henderson wrote on the board, i saw a guy come that didnt look familiar. Im guessing hes new.. I saw him give Mr.Henderson his schedule, Mr.Henderson nodded pointing to the seat next to me. As he was he gave me a apologetic look, he knew i was quiet and didnt like people next to me. I nodded smiling a little making sure it was okay. It really wasn't, i just didn't want him to worry, he was a good old man. I took out my sketch book and started drawing. I heard the desk beside me move, i knew it was the guy so i didn't bother to look.
After a few minutes he started getting annoying, i would hear his pencil tapping or him clearing his throat. I ignored him tightening my hand to the pencil in my hand, i could tell he was getting desperate for my attention, i soon saw crumbled paper fall on my desk, oh great...A note, i put down my pencil and opened it, I then read it.
'Wow you're pretty, my names Miles, can we talk after class?'
I rolled my eyes, i crumbled the paper up and brushed it off my desk, player. I put in my other headphone and put up my sketch book, i stood up and walked to the door. Right on time the bell rung. I didn't really see his face or anything. I didn't bother, i knew he was some stupid player, a jock. I didn't want to know anything about him.
***Miles P.0.V***
I tried so hard to get her attention, right when i walked in the door for my first period, i laid my eyes on her. She was beautiful. Same as before. I was seated next to her, i cleared my throat trying to make her look. I sighed loudly whenever she didn't look, i couldn't stop glancing at her. I tapped on my pencil going louder and louder, i brought up all my courage and ripped off a piece of paper from my notebook. What should i write.. I need a pick-up line or something that'll impress her. I quickly wrote down something and tossed it to her desk. She glanced at it and opened it. Her shoulders slumping every time she read a word. She rolled her eyes unimpressed crumbling it up and brushing it off her desk.Dammit! What did i do wrong!? I saw her pack up and walk out but the bell hasn't even- Right when she passed through the door way the bell rung. I quickly stood up packing up, i need to find her! I rushed out the door, i looked the way she left. But she was nowhere to be seen.
***Amandas P.0.V***
I sat in my third period waiting for the bell to ring, i sat on my seat and saw the head cheerleader come in with her friends. Kammy glared at a girl that was on her seat and told her to move. The girl scurried away scared sitting a few desks away from them. Kammy laughed and sat at the seat talking to her friends. Good thing I'm quiet or else that would have been me. I saw my teacher hand out papers as the bell rung. I'm hoping he isn't in this class too, i looked at the door and sighed. Good he was in my first and second, i really don't want him in this one. I answered the questions on the paper and focused on it trying to finish for i could leave out of the classroom early.I finished it and packed up quickly giving the paper to the teacher, i asked her if i could go to the art room and she agreed letting me go smiling.
I walked down the hallway and saw a few people walking around or sitting around. I was about to cross a hallway till i heard someone on the phone, "okay dad really like this school I'm staying okay!?bye". I saw the guy from my last two classes walking down the other hallway. I'm guessing it was him... I walked faster turning heading to the art room, "wait, hey!" I sighed, fuck. He saw me, i stopped and turned around slowly, "what?" I said rudely, I'm sorry but i really wanted to get to the art-room before the bell rung. "Hey, you're in my first and second right?" Wow, he's acting dumb to start a conversation. I then said "well yeah, i would think you would remember who you're checking out". I was getting desperate. "Right, sorry, where you heading?" he said rubbing the back of his neck. Now that i looked at him, he was pretty hot. He had dark brown hair and blue eyes, tall. Maybe 6 foot tall, he has a dark blue sweater that brought out his eyes. I then said "art room, so if you don't mind-" i was cut off by him speaking louder "oh! I actually have that after lunch, can you show me where it is?" Dammit! Why can this guy leave me alone!? I sighed saying "sure" blackly.I turned back around walking to the art room, if he doesn't leave me alone i will tell him off. I walked down the hallway turning once again, i saw the walls slowly be drawn on and graffitied. I loved this hallway, it was beautiful, so color full and decorated. I saw a door that had a big word that said "ART" in graffiti. I opened the door and saw my favorite teacher, Mrs.Karey. I said hi to her and she waved for me to come in, this was her period so i could come in. "Hey Manda! Come in, i've been bored waiting!" I laughed and i heard someone clear their behind me and i frowned "Van, this is one of your new students today" I turned to Miles and saw him waving. "Hello! Welcome to our school!" Vanessa said finishing a painting on the big paper in front of the class, "Hey, my names Miles glad to be in your class" he said happily. "Well... now that you know where the art room is, you can go, to your class", as soon as i finished that sentence the bell rung. Dammit! I wanted to hang out in here. Before he could say anything, i left quickly to lunch. I went to the lunch line and waited getting lunch, once i was up i paid my money and went outdoors to the tree i always sat at. I plugged in my headphones once again and grabbed my sketch pencil and notebook. I ate my sandwhich and drew with my other hand, I loved the good breeze of fall, i finished my sandwhich and kept drawing. I never really notice what I'm drawing till I'm done.