Meet Jay

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(The outfits to show what Selena wares)

I walked across a field of lush green grass with my friend Kaylie. My nose was in a book and Kaylie was babbling on about random stuff. I wasn't really listening only nodding my head or saying "yeah" every once in a while.

Kaylie is a nice girl and a pretty one with long straight red hair and perfect make-up but the truth is she's really boring to talk to. The reason we were even walking here in the first place is because we were going to meet her sister at the end of the first place.

As we neared the end of the field I began to see the faint outline of a figure (I should be able to see here already but I have really bad eye sight and I don't ware my glasses because I thing they make me look ugly).

I started focusing more on my book because my favorite character was charging into battle. Just as I was predicting what was going to happen next I heard someone shout, "Selina."

I quickly grabbed a brown piece of hair that had fallen in my face and tucked it behind my ear before looking up to see who had called my name.

I then realized it was Kaylie who had called my name.

I then started examining my surroundings and soon realized we had reached the end of the field. Of course I realized that Angel was there but what caught my eye wasn't her but someone standing behind her.

Before I could even ask who it was Angel said, "I hope you don't mind I brought someone with me. His name is Jayden."

I examined this new guy and I'll admit it, he was drop dead gorgeous. He had light brown hair and an athletic figure. His nose was splashed with freckles but what intrigued me the most was his blue eyes. They reminded me of whirlpools because I was drowning in them.

I was brought back to reality when he said, "Hello"

His voice was sweet and charming with a hint of mischief.

Silence.

After that dreadful and embarrassing silence I was finally able to stutter, " H-hi."

God, why wasn't I able to speak normally to him? I never ever get nervous while speaking. Why now?

"So, what's your name", he asked.

"Selina", I said quickly. At least I was able to get it out this time.

"Well you can call me Jay."

And with that he smiled. Just by his smile I could tell he was a bad boy and I like bad boys.


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