I Woke up with a groan, dreading the fact that I have to get up, get ready, and go see hundreds of new people-- in a new town at a new school. I guess I have to make the best of it.
After a shower, I put on a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a Nirvana shirt on, Leaving my hair alone since there isn't really much I can do with it honestly, and I go downstairs with my backpack saying goodbye to parents as I leave the house, beginning my walk to school. I'm glad that I live in walking distance of the school actually, I've always wanted to be able to walk to school..I silently think my parents for at least moving close to the school.
As I come near the school, I see that the school is gigantic, and there are loads of students out in the front of the school. I make my way through them,noticing that I have more than a few people staring at me. I have a urge to ask them if they are interested in taking a picture since it would last longer but I bite my tongue.
I just keep my head down as I walk through the main doors, I instantly regret it as I run straight into something big and hard (hehe sexual innuendos SORRY{THATS what she said} ;) )
I look up, noticing that it's a guy, an attractive one at that. "I- uh- sorry, I wasn't paying attention.." I stammer out.
"It's okay, are you new here? Most people know not to be looking down in a crowded place like this.. usually everyone is running and screaming around here honestly." He grins.
I silently cry, his voice is so deep and amazing. I feel my face redden as I picture kissing him. I scold myself for being such a hormonal teen.
"I just came from up north, my dad had a job transfer.. I'm izzy but you can call me Velma." I say , smiling up at him.
"I'm Oliver, Velma? From ScoobyDoo?" He asks smirking.
"Don't judge! My glasses," pointing to my glasses, "are always falling off, and I'm always losing them." I say, feeling my face redden again.
"It's a cute nickname.. Velma it is. Is that what I should put your name as when your number goes into my phone?" He says smiling, and he puts a hand through his hair. I notice his muscle, and he white amazing smile.. god, is this boy a prince or something?
"Er-yes. Are you trying to ask for my number?" I ask, finally grinning back at him.
"Yes, I am." Just them he takes my arm, and takes a pen that I didn't even know he had and writes his number on my forearm with a winky face and his name "Oliver ;)"
" I'll see you later, beautiful." He winks and leaves me standing, I am probably red as a cherry by now. This is one hell of a start in a new town, at a new school. Maybe this won't be so bad.A/N/// HEYYY guys, I know I haven't really been very active in Wattpad this past year, but Im into writing and reading etc now again, so I hope you guys like this and if you do VOTEE. comment, some character names that there should be. A few girl and boy names would be fine :) love you guys !
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He's My Kinda Prince
Roman pour AdolescentsMy name is Izzy, but people call me Velma because my glasses are always falling off and I am always losing them..I go to West Creek High, in a small town called West Creek. There aren't many people here and there isn't much to do either. Well, until...