--After one week----
After seven days of crying and skipping school, I finally realized that I needed to handle myself and go to school. School had always been easy for me. The academics part, yeah. My social life? It was non-existent. I took a lot of time in making friends. I wasn't like Ashley or Lydia who would act friendly and kind to almost the whole school population. I just couldn't.
Before I became friends with Aaron, I was just an average girl. Lizzie Carter- brown hair, brown eyes, and baggy tee-shirts. No-one except Max, my best friend, knew who I really was.
Aaron, was part of the "popular" group. Trust me, he had all the qualities to be the highschool bad boy.
Good looking, rich parents and girls.
I didn't want to think of him that way.
I saw something much more creative in him, but what happened a week ago changed my entire opinion of him.
Slowly and reluctantly, I got up from my bed. I blinked, closed my eyes, and blinked again. Rays of sunlight had already filled my room with pleasant brightness.
I made my way to the bathroom thinking about the revenge and most importantly, how will I be able to survive another day without him?
"Where were you this whole week? You didn't even return my calls!" Max said while giving me a tight hug. She can never stop acting like my mom.
"ItoldAaronthatIlikedhim" I said taking one deep breath.
"What?!"
"You heard it right, mom" I said looking down.
We were standing just outside our class. Both of us had almost the same schedule. Max was like my sister. We had been friends since kindergarten.
On the first day of school, some kids weren't very nice to me, that's when she came to my rescue. I am very glad to say that her habit of saving me all the time is still there.
"What did he say?" She said with a huge smile on her face.
"Not something you'd want to hear. Let's not talk about it?" I said with a frown replacing my smile.
As soon as I turned around, my eyes landed on him. And Lydia. What a good way to start my day.
"As you all know our school is organizing a field trip for the history project to Venice" said mister Reynolds, our history teacher. I didn't. When did this happen?
"All of you will be divided into groups of two and the way you present your information will reflect on the grade that you guys will be getting"
Partner? No way. I want to do this on my own!
"The partners are-"
"Aaron and Ashley"
Relief.
"Serena and Lydia"
The list went on and on and my name never came up. After the dispersal, I went straight to mister Reynolds.
"Sir, you didn't call out my name"
"Elizabeth! I am so sorry. I totally forgot about you. You're paired with the new boy, his name is Ryan"
"Oh okay. Thank you sir"
Who the hell is Ryan?
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Picture of Aaron^^
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Teen Fiction"The only guy that deserves you is the one who thinks he doesn't."
