Introducing Me
All eyes on me.. I could hardly breathe. wait. could I just back out??
"umm.. Hi?" My voice shrieked. WOW Amy! Doing great on being an idiot infront of the whole class! My chest tightened. I can barely speak a word "I'm.. I am.. I.."
"Ms. Amethyst Dewford" our teacher finished it off for me. gosh. I swear my cheeks are now turning bright red.. "Oh please. call me Amy."
I prepared my self for the worse as I shut my eyes slowly out of shame after hearing soft murmurs errupting from the class
"So Amy, what are you fond of doing?" the teacher asked.
"I'm fond of making myself look stupid infront of people?"
The whole class laughed in unison as my answer left my mouth, I can see the teacher fighting back a grin.
"ehem. okay, thank you for that lovely introduction Amy," she smiled.
I sank in my seat covering my now bright red face with my hair.
"Hey there pretty." The guy beside me spoke. Pretty? Is he blind or what? For an average girl who stands at 5'4 with dull brown eyes and dark brown hair falling down my waist.. I rarely got those comments.
"I'm Amy." I scoffed.
The guy chuckled and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear making me jolt up to face him. "I was describing you, Amy."
I was about to open my mouth when someone behind me decided to steal the spotlight. "Leave her alone Jonas"
The boy beside me snorted "Whatever Matt."
Thd sound of his name made my eyes bulge out of their sockets.. Matt? That hot guy? Wow. He.. He defended me. I quickly regained my posture before facing him. His deep grey eyes boring into mine..
"Sorry about that Amy, Jonas here is fond of pretty chicks like you."
Without further adue, my cheeks flared up. Matt called me pretty? Am I dreaming?
"I'm.. I.. I'm not.." Oh My. Please kill me. now.
As if on cue, the school bell rang signaling the start of recess.
"See you later Amethyst." He winked.
Please shoot me. Now.
*~*
Everyone is now heading towards towards the door. Oh! I remembered Andrea! She is probably waiting outside the halls now. That girl is totally impatient. But hey! Best friends will always be best friends.
I was nearing the door when BAM!!
I fell to the floor landing on my butt. "OW!!" I shrieked in pain. "Sorry" The guy who was probably NOT looking to where he's going or maybe he was walking with eyes closed, said reaching for my hand.
I wacked his hand away and stood up on my own. By the time I was able to look at him straight..
wow. He looks gorgeous.
His eyes were the lightest color of brown and he looks absolutely breath-taking with his Striped Lavender polo and Caramel brown jeans.
".. Sorry" he gave me a genuine smile. "It's fine" I smiled back.
He then introduced himself.
"I'm Jordan.."
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