"STUPID! IDIOT! RETARD!" Oh shut it BRAIN! As you see right now me and my brain are fighting. Is will only take a sec. "DUMBASS! FREAK! LOSER!" My brain continued. Harsh I thought to myself. The Pretty boy just stared at me. What is he thinking, that I'm FOOD?!
"Are you ok?" He questioned. What was I going to say? Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just fighting with my own brain?
"Yes." My brain answer. Oh! Can it just SHUT UP!
I hestianted and answer, "yeah, I'm find can you please drive now?"
"Sure thing. Its good I thought I had to drive you to the hospital." He said while turning the wheel.
"Well it'll help if you say who you are. Plus tell me your not a pev trying to rape me." I pointed it out to him.
"If you want to know me so bad, fine. I'm Zane, Zane Markins. Age, should I tell you? Whatever, I'm sixteen. And no I'm not trying to rape you. But just to let you know I am a perv. Like any other guys." Pretty boy joked. "Your turn."
"Lilia or Lil for short Crystal Miranda. Age, fourteen. Myself, a nerd but really stupid at times. Right now, I'm trying to go to school with a complete stranger." I answered and turn to look at him. I heard him laugh. How, cute. No, really cute to see.
"Actually, I'm NOT a complete stranger anymore." I smile to what he said. Hum, he's pretty funny. Zane could be Mr. Perfect #2 but instead he's Mr. Man Whore. WHAT! He admit he was a perv! He stopped the car infront of a school. I looked at the builing, shocked. "Ok here's my school, so where's your's?" His....his...his SCHOOL! This guy goes to my...MY SCHOOL!
"this..this..this..is my school." I said weakly.
"Really? Cool, I never saw you here before. Wait, you must be in a lower grade." Zane replied getting out the car and getting his bookbag from the back seats.
"Yea-" I tried to say, but some intruppted.
"ZANE! Yurry up dude, we're going to be late!" I turn to see a tall,fit,cute red hair guy waving at Zane. There were three other guys behind him. One with long-ish black hair,probably 6'5". Maybe has a six-pack. Hey! He was wearing a plain white shirt, so I'm not a perv. His hair wasn't long like Jacab from Twillight, in the begining. That's a little bit to long. Another with blonde hair, who looks alot like Ace some reason. The blonde was maybe 6' 5" or 6' 6". Last guy has also the same hair as Zane, short brown. Tall but smaller than Zane, 6' 4". All of them were really fit and tall. I got out of the Zane's car. All of the guy's faces changed when I got out. This is how it looks from some happy,annoyed to shocked and confused. Except for Zane, he was to busy getting his stuff that minute. Their faces were hilirous.
"I'm coming Nick! God! I not fast as lighting!" Zane said looking up.
"Whatever, but your last name sounds like lighting." I think who was Nick, replied. I just stared at Zane with a "what is it?" face.
Zane saw my look. "Zoltz"
"Zoltz?" I asked. Who's last name is Zoltz? Well, then again my name is Lilia. Oh, Zoltz sounds like Boltz as in Lighting Boltz! Duh! Stupid, me.
"Yup." Zane said popping the "p".
"Bro, is that your girlfriend?" The brown-ie said. Zane and I made a "WHAT!!! DO YOU SAY?!" face. Since when was I anyone's girlfriend? I was always, always know as "The Loser".
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