Chapter 1
I scanned the cafeteria, searching for him.
''He's just so pretty,'' I said, practically wiping the sweat from my brow, getting nervous standing 30 yards away from him.
''He's hot,'' Hannah agreed, smirking and looking back at me. Bitch, no.
''Sucks that you have Colton, yeah... Really it does,'' I replied, pretending to feel bad for her.
"Colton is gay so he'd probably be okay with it,'' she said.
Her boyfriend is attractive, don't get me wrong, he's just... feminine. His voice is just a little to girly and he hangs out with a little too many girls. Not for me though. I've already tried to hit that, but the more that I hung out with him, the straighter he became to me.
''Hannah, even if he was flaming you'd still like him,'' I smiled, and so did she. The whole reason we we're even in the cafeteria was to see Joseph.
Joseph Doe, where do I begin? He's on varsity (junior here), he's quarterback, he's an A honor student, he's wild, and on a scale of 1 - 10, he's a 13. There is nothing better than smart athletic boys with blue eyes and brown hair and chiseled features, I can tell you that right now. We've texted before, but in person the only things I've said were ''FUCKING STOP'' when he grabbed my butt in the the 7th grade, and ''Oh Joseph'' when he didn't stop and follow all of the rest of guys to run after Josh when Sydney dumped him and he ran out of Kaity's house during a party practically balling.
"Rumors" went around that I liked him, but that happens all the time. He does have a girlfriend, and apparently they're supposed to be all ''madly in love.'' I will literally kill her.
The bell rang and we waited for him to get up so we could walk in front of him. A big step and making someone have a crush on you is making someone notice you because if you almost run into a guy and say a cute ''oh, sorry'' and laugh and your cute I guarantee he'll think the same thing. We walked in front of him, I made eye contact with him, it's kind of a ritual now.
After school Hannah and I sat on the bleachers to watch the guys practice with like 30 other bored teenagers not looking forward to there home lives filled with nags and being slave driven to the grave. Or is that just me?
''Abs are my weakness. V-lines, biceps, eyes, hair, teeth, definitely teeth, there all my weaknesses... and Joseph seems to be a poster child for my taste.'' I said, drooling over him, his sweaty physique made me want to cry watching him jumping up and being crushed by a pile of men to win the shitty game we call football.
"Can his clothes just fall off?" Hannah asked.
Hannah suddenly looked up, and I followed, but the sun was so bright I couldn't see a thing and looked back down when the football smashed into my head. I tumbled backwards and fell through the bleachers onto the ground.
"What the fuck," I laughed, even though I could feel the blood.
"I'm so sorry," a voice played above me. It was Joseph. The way the light hit him and just how beautiful he was made him look like an angel.
"Yeah," I said, grabbing the bleacher and thrusting myself up. I suddenly got light headed and almost flew to the ground when Joseph caught me. I could feel his sweat on me. It was hot.
"Let me take you to the nurse," he said.
"No really I'm fine." He lowered me to the ground when a sharp pain sliced through me ankle. "Huh!" I yelped, when he picked me up wife style and started carrying me to the nurses office.
"So," I asked, being cradled in his arms. "How has your day been?"
"Well, good, until I knocked out this kid I used to sit next to in Math," he smiled. I probably came.
"You have a pretty long scrape on your head, and probably a headache..." the older looking nurse said. "...but you did twist your ankle, and it looks pretty swollen, so I'll grab you some ice," she grinned, sprinting out of the room. We were both on our phones when he looked up and asked,
"What's your number? I don't think I have it." Did Joseph just make an effort to be friends like I'm freaking right now.
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