I got a pocket , got a pocketful of sunshine .
I got a love , and I know that it's all mine. Oh,oh whoaBefore I knew it I was in a empty class room with 'Pocketful of Sunshine' being played . I turn around and see somebody else in the room.
"Uh hi " I say awkwardly to a boy trying to turn off his ringtone .
"Eh hi " he says , putting his phone in his pocket , after turning off that annoying song .We stood there staring at each other awkwardly. In , let me tell you .... awkward silence . And knowing the person like me , I tend to not do so good in awkward situations or awkward silences.
"Uh why did you bring me in here ?"
"Um .... well ... y-y-ya know ? " he put on a small shy smile , to be totally honest he is cute . Like extremely cute .His coffee brown hair and brown fire eyes . And damn his eyebrows are on fleek . He looks pretty hot with his dark blue beanie on his coffee hair and geek black glasses over his brown gorgeous eyes .
I was snapped back to reality when he started moving uncomfortably by the door .
"Do you have some stuttering problems dude ?" I ask while putting up a eyebrow while crossing my arms over my chest .
"What ? No .... I .. I don't .. I just .. you seemed ..like you know ... I just pulled you out of that argument because every argument with Mason Hunter always ends up ... well bad for the other person ""Um excuse me ? " I say tilting my head to the side . With one clerked eyebrow raised ."I did not need you to pull me out of any argument, I can handle my self as you can see. Now if you excuse me I gotta head to class " I snapped . I'm already out the door before he can say a word .
Who does he think he is ? Pulling me out of a argument . Df . I can handle myself . I've been handling myself for 3 damn years and so on when my mom was never home .
I'm to mad to even notice I'm already 10 minutes late to class. I quickly stop in my tracks and un crumble the crumbled schedule that I had balled in my fist when I was talking to that shït face Hunter .
I start walking back to the entrance remembering I saw the schools map somewhere on the display wall . When I feel a gentle tap on my shoulders , I turn around and look down to see a cute curly black hair girl .
"Hi , I'm Veronica I couldn't help but to notice that your loss "
Was it that obvious?
"Yeah " she says giggling . Did I say that out loud ? Then I look around to see we're the only people in the hallway . "Oh " I say while scratching the back of my neck . Oh look now I'm doing it . Ughhh."Yeah . Can I see your schedule " she ask with a warming smile . I quickly hand her the schedule. While she is looking over the schedule I start to check her out . In a 'ooo loving your outfit ' check out not ' damn mami ' check out .
And let me tell you she knows how to dress . She's wearing a yellow crop top with long sleeves under a denim overall shorts with yellow toms . My gaze is back to her when she clears her throat shyly with blushed cheeks. Great she thinks I was totally checking her out in the " damn mami " wayyyy. I quickly recover by blurring out "I'm not checking you out in the "damn mami " way just in the "damn girl loving your outfit " way " then I add a girly giggle.
Totally nailed it
"Thanks . I love your outfit too" she chuckles quietly. "It seems as if we have 4 periods and lunch together " she says happily .

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Never looking back
Teen FictionWhat happens when a boy comes along and opens up her heart and break down her guards to see her true self? What happens when he makes her know that never looking back is okay and to accept her past? *************************************************...