It was my first day at high school and I was incredibly nervous. I was a shy girl who really had no life in front of me. I didn't know what I wanted to be but I was darn set on not talking to anyone. Ever. My hands were shaking and my teeth were chattering. I had this pitted feeling in my stomach and I almost had 2 nervous breakdowns. I decided to just get it over with and slung myself out of bed.
I put on a tank top and my black twenty one pilots sweatshirt along with some black leggings and black and white Vans. I combed over my boy-cut blond hair into a almost fringe and stared into my eyes through the mirror. They were dark blue on the outside but had almost spikes of blue/white coming out from my pupil. I looked down at my slightly acned face and small mole by my nose. My mole wasn't big and it blended in mostly. My nose is short but not stout and I had non-shaped thin blond eyebrows. My hair was sort of a dirty blond with a teal color around the roots where I dyed it and only that part stayed in. I was ready for school. As ready as I'll ever be.
I pushed past the doors and found locker 113 and entered my code.
"36-32-6... OK-" I muttered.
"You shouldn't tell everyone your code. They might steal your phone! Don't worry your secret's safe with me." A loud male voice joked. I turned and blushed at the tall man in front of me. He was... handsome. No, adorable! And hot. I mean WOW! A thin but not frail young man with brown hair and brown hair was standing a little bit taller than me. Maybe 6 ft or so. THWAP!!! I exclaimed as my books slammed on the floor. The whole thing probably took 7 seconds or so and I had already drawn a lot of attention towards me. I flushed red picking up my books. I could feel all their eyes burning into my back and sides. Before I picked my last book up, a medium size hand picked it up for me.
"Th-th-thanks." I stuttered. I mentally face palmed on stuttering.
"Any time! Anyway you seem like a cool dude, wanna sit next to each other at the assembly?" He asked casually.
"Uh. You do realize that... I'm a girl. My name is Haley. What's yours?" I got out easily. Wow, no stuttering! Good gob Haley!
"Mark, nice to meet you!" He smiled. With that we both started walking and talking about weird things and getting to know each other. Somehow I wasn't nervous around him. It's like he has an... aura. But something wasn't right...Hey! It's me the author! I know you don't like reading these but hear me out, I may post late because of school! Sorry! Any way have an amazing day! Bye- bye!
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Je t'aime, beaucoup. (I love you, so much) A Markipiler fanfic
FanfictionYeah, it's a random thingy to get my feelings out. Yeah. It's probably not even good so, ENJOY MY FEELINGS BARF. ...ok then