My cute story is complicated .....

"Chrisy Newrean can you tell me the answer to this question, or are you too busy looking into blank space?" Mrs Fouler asked me, disturbing me from my trance.

'Yes, i can Mrs, actually, however you would have to come over here because I've written a two page essay answer to it, would you come over and check it?" I asked, in a smug tone knowing I had a flawless answer, as always.

"Very well Miss Newrean, but next time just pay attention to the front of the class." She said ,in a defeating tone.

As she walks away, I turn to my best-friend, Demi Buddings, and say, "What a party pooper, who would deny anyone that view of..." Demi cuts me off and says, " Come on Chrisy keep your tongue in your mouth and eyes over here, we don't want it to make it sooooo obvious about who you have a crush on, now do we?" she asks.

I turn back so the most handsome, gorgeous view i have ever seen, obviously ignoring Demi's point of not starting at him, him being... Bo Peterson.My definition of a perfect boy,male, human. He had dirty blonde hair, that shimmered in the light as if it had fairy dust in it or some magic shit like that, sapphire crystal blue eyes, with specks of an emerald green, that drew you into his gaze, perfectly sculpted face{that defined jaw gets me all the time}, and lets not forget that body that was built like a greek god.Oh why can't there be a policy telling Bo to take his shirt off if I tell him too, because I would have a recording on my phone pre-set for that, just every minute, shirt goes off and I metaphorically and physically faint.

Jesus Christ Chrisy stop mind drooling over him, your like a slobbery dog of lust.You look like an idiot starting at him.

Does it look like I care brain, don't deny me that view or my own fantasy dreams that will never come true

However just as I turn, a figure comes and ruins my view, who else could it be but, Kristen Petalsworth, I know stupid name right, but what I hated the most about her was she was perfect in every single way and a part of me wanted to be like her. She was tall, had long platinum blonde hair, was good at every sport and all the boys gawked at her, because they are thirsty af.

" There she goes again, I swear every time she goes to sit with him, is just to let people know what kind of a selfish bitch she is, when she goes round chatting to every boy in the school, getting their hopes up." Demi said, ranting on for what seemed like an eternity.

"Ok now shut up" I said in a shout-whisper, "she's coming this way!"

As, Kristen walks this way, mine and Demi's eyes look straight down at our books, to pretend like we are doing something, kind of like a do not disturb sign to passers by in the class, like, FUCK OFF people if we are not interested back up da fuck out of my facial features. As I'm deeply in my own train of thought, and properly look like i'm possessed, an annoying voice knocks me back to reality. " Hello, weirdos just thought i'd say hi and some shit while I'm passing by, because none of my so called friends seem to be around and you two 'seem' to be the only 'girls' in the class." Kristen says, as she raises her eyebrows and scrunches her face in a weird way to make it seem like she's trying to say, "shish, the standards of girls have really gone down or something so she has to talk to us in the sake of not looking lonely, as the queen bee she thinks she is", well something like that.

"So... Chrisy", well i'm screwed, " have you taken an interest in any "boys" in school, because we were all about to announce you as a little virgin forever to the entire class."She says while breaking into a laugh at the end.

I shake my head quickly while i stare longingly at Bo, the way his hair dirty blonde-brown hair just sits in perfect style, the way he smiles or laughs just the right amount that you can see his pearly white teeth and not look like a psychopath{like I do} and the way you can see his muscles even though he is covered up, that's just how good they are, if you can even imagine them, how does he even get those he must...

" I know you like Bo you little bitch, i see the way you look at him, stay away he is mine for the taking, and for your information he would never go for an ugly, misshapen, NERD!" She whispers in my ear totally knocking me out of my daydream, back to my sad reality, which was that she was right, but then my life got worse/better because he was standing right between me and Kristen,then he spoke, "Kristen, why use the word nerd, it is so early 1990s," he said in a sarcastic, sexy kind of tone, " anyways why you calling someone a nerd in the first place you know that isn't right Kris." he added as he smiled and looked far too good to be frumpy at this point in time. But then my heart stopped because, while lightly laughing he turned to where i was slightly and gave my a smile and a WINK of the eye. I have just entered a utopia of eternal happiness that no one or nothing could ruin.

" Just remember class, you have homework to bring in next lesson, it's all your favourites, an other essay question, that needs at least a two page answer please people." Then the bell went, and I just came down from my utopia into school hell again.