Is it L-O-V-E?

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Chapter 1.

Is it L-O-V-E.

THIS IS NOT EDITED!

    There I was sitting in class not really listening when’s this class going to end? Thought. Tick tock, tick tock that’s all I could hear.

After looking at the clock after numerous times dreading I started writing in my notebook again. Finished one of my latest stories.

One of many Supernatural. The same Vampire or Werewolf getting the girl taking her away happily ever after.

    Well if only that was real! Having my own Prince and Shinning Amour. Psh. Yawn. Ring: the bell rings signaling lunch.

“Hey, London!” My best friend Clover says. “Hi.” I say distracted reading and perfecting my story.

“Ugh, another story? When are you ever going to just be normal and hate writing?” She says, grabbing my notebook out of my hand.

    “Hey, give that back!” I yell jumping up to reach her height.

She was tall 5’ 10” with black hair and pink tips and dark brown eyes. Me on the other hand, well blue umbra and bluish green eyes. She was 17 while I was only 16. She was a few months older than me.

“Hmm. Depends will you pay for my lunch?” She said while holding my notebook up higher.

“Fine, ugh, I’m going be broke having you as a friend.” I said with a huff.

“Ahh, you‘ll be fine, plus I’m taking you camping with me. Remember?” She said smirking. “Well, I don’t know whether to be happy or not.” I say making a thinking face.

    “You will be. Now hurry up. I’m hungry!” She said having a sissy fit. "Wait till I put my stuff up gosh!" I said opening my locker. Once done putting my stuff away.

"Ok, let’s go. I say. Hey did you hear about the new exchange students?" Clover asks.

"Umm no. I say not really sure. Well apparently, there’s five and their all hot! I don’t know." She said not really paying attention where we were going. Right then with all my bad luck I bumped into some one spilling my notebook papers and their books.

''Oh my gosh, I’m sorry!'' I say while picking up all his and my stuff. "Ok." he says in an angry voice. Just then I realized this is one of the exchange students Clover was talking about. I gave him back his stuff and when my hand accidentally touched his I felt sparks. I gasp unintentionally.

     "Di-did you feel that?" I gasp again. ''What are you talking about? I didn’t feel anything.'' He huffs, ''But but I felt it you had to!'' I screamed,

''My first day and I already meet a crazy person.'' He said what, no! I’m not!"  I screamed, again ''Okay, bye crazy girl.'' He said chuckling. Ugh, I can’t believe He thinks I’m crazy. I thought to myself. ''Hey what was that about?'' Clover asked, walking beside me again. ''Thanks for leaving me!'' I say holding my books closer. ''Sorry, Anna needed me.'' She said shrugging.

''Ugh, he thinks I’m crazy now!'' I say getting even more embarrassed. ''What happened?'' She laughed. ''Nothing, ugh, why is it always me?''

''I think bad luck just loves you.'' She laughs again. ''Wait what did he look like?'' She asks. ''To be honest I don’t know all I know is he is Irish.''

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