As I was sitting in my seventh period. I couldn't help but to think of what he want to talk about. What if it was about how he just can't stand looking at me. I think that would be the best. I don't know how to be a girlfriend. Like what do I do? What do I say? This sucks.
As I sit there thinking about how much I'm going to fuck this up, the bell rang. Well here I go.
As I started to my locker I saw what looks like Chris and Ryan standing by my locker. What are they doing.
As I walked up to them they sent me smiles. What is going on. "There you are! Took you long enough gosh!" Ryan says crossing his arms.
"I'm sorry I just thought I would get Noah's homework" I said holding it out. They just looked at me and then at each other and just started laughing.
"You think he is going to do that!" Ryan snorts wiping a tear away from his eye.
"Wow. Ok... well I guess you can give that to him." Chris stumbles over his words trying to stop laughing.
"Fine. Nevermind." I say letting it drop on the floor. I mean I was just trying to do something nice. But I guess I can't do that right ether.
They just look at me as I push pass them to get into my locker. Ryan grabs the homework and just looks at Chris.
"We didn't mean to hurt your fil-" Chris starts to say and puts a hand on my back. I smack his hand out of the way
I then say " I'm done. With everything. I'm going to tell him I can't do it. I can't be his "fake girlfriend"." looking up to Chris who looks shocked then looks at Ryan who looks the same.
"Hey, really we didn't mean to make." Ryan starts but I then hold up my hand. I'm just done with people looking at me like this. I know I can't do it so why pretend when I know I am going to fail.
"It's not you guys. I can't do anything right so." I start while walking past them into the doors that lead to the football field. "That's what I'm going to tell him!"
I kinda had to yell that because, they we're still standing at my locker as I reach the doors and said it. That's the plan, tell him the truth. I will do his homework, or clean out his truck or...I don't know. Something.
As I was thinking this I looked over on the field I saw Levi tackle someone to the ground. I couldn't help but smile at that.
"So you can smile." I heard a deep voice say. I quickly turns my head to the voice. And to the unlucky person who got to see me smile.
As I look up I see Noah sitting right next to me. He was just looking at me with his arms crossed.
"I. I um. I'm sorry." That's all I could say. I get really scared when I talk to him. But I can't back down. I have to tell him.
"Why are you sorry?" He asks looking at me with a raised eyebrow. "I don't think I have ever see you smile. So it's kinda new, but a good new." He then looks at his phone reading the text he just got.
Wait did I just get a compliment from Noah Gray? No that can't be. That would be stupid. That would mean he seen me before I fucked everything up. Ok I got to tell him. Well here it goes.
"I can't do this..." I start looking at him and jumping a bit, because right when thoughs words came out of my mouth his head shapes up to look at me.
"What the fuck do you mean?" He growls starting to get up. I started to get really scared I put my had on my arm.
When I stared to grab it I took a step back. Way to take a stand Willow... Dumbass.
YOU ARE READING
The King Of My Nightmares
Teen FictionWillow White is one of those girls that no one pays attention to. With her straight auburn hair, light freckles on her face, green eyes when an extremely shy attitude. She's someone no one looks at, no one pays attention to, no one sees as a person...