Brace For It

Blue

He's name was Blue. The person who's scent I've been obsessed with since the 8th grade. He was the typical sort of handsome, you know cheek bones and chizzled jaw and all. Despite all of that, he was a pretty decent person considerating his social status at our school.

Blue moved here when we were in the 8th grade and I've had a crush on him ever since. But he only had eyes for one person, obviously someone who was on the same level of hotness as him, felicity.

He walked straight passed me and gently put his hand on Felicity's arm.
She turned around and jumped onto him wrapping her legs around his body and smashing her lips onto his. I'm desperately fighting the urge to yell "Get a room."

"Paris! Hey Paris!!" Miri yelled as I slowly emerged from my daze.

"Yes? What?" I asked irritably.

"Guess what I spent all of last night doing?" She stood with a huge grin waiting for me to respond.

"What?" I replied.

"My secret formula for making goop, wait hold this, let me show you" She spoke excitedly as she threw her backpack into my hands.

She opened the zip slowly and pulled out a tupperware full of what could only be described as pink sludge-slim.

"It's genius! Transforming water particles to a gelatinous state... Ground breaking," She whispered.

"Here, smell it," She pushed it towards my face.

"No thanks," I pushed it back.

"Oh come on," She squealed.

"No, that's disgusting," I yelled.

I happened to notice her beginning to fling the contents of that tupperware at me, and so I ducked instantly. The sludge grazed my cheek but flew straight passed me. I watched as it traveled passed my face and finally landed on... The very place where Blue and Felicity were swopping spit.

CRAP...