Emily's POV
It's currently 6:00AM,
And today is the day I go too my new school.
See I'm a shy girl, and I hate school, like a lot. So I'm kinda not pumped at all too go here, I'll tell you a bit about myself:
I live in New Jersey, I'm 17 years old and my name is Emily Skanes, Im in 12th Grade and this is my first time going too a public school, I've been homeschooled ever since kindergarten.
This is all probably happening really fast, in not much detail but I'm trying too tell you about my 12th grade love story in my point of view so I need too cut to the chase.
1 1/2 HOURS LATER
I'm at school, there are a lot of people here. A lot of very very attractive people, but that doesn't get my attention, this is my first/last year so I'm laughing all the way throughout.
But suddenly as I was about too step into the school, a tall elder lady started talking too me:
"Hey aren't you Emily Skanes?" She asked
"Yea, aha I'm new here", I said
"Oh yes yes, your mother called and told me, I'm the principal here at Sliders High" She said
"Oh, would you be able to show me around?" I said with butterflies in my throat
"Of coarse, allow me too Introduce myself"...
She Introduced herself and we walked along every hallway as she gave me my schedule, turns out her name is Ms.Guppie.
haha
"ms guppie"
She also showed me my locker, which I'm attending too go to right now.
My first subject is art, probably will be my favourite this year.
My locker is number 8, witch is lucky because it's my favourite number, and there's this cute little mirror in he back so I can come check my makeup and hair between classes.
I'm currently wearing blue jeans, a black tank/crop top & my nude heels with lace.
(Pictured above)
So I'm in class and I'm really liking the people around me, everyone is so nice. Everyone said Hi and I'm pretty sure I remember a couple names, my art teachers name is Mr.Yetman, and he says there's a guy not here today, I think his name was greyson or something weird like that, and- oh there he is.
"Well Mr.Grayson Dolan, where were you", Mr.Yetman said
"In the janitors closet", he smirked as he turned around and made a "call me" movement too a blonde girl.
man he is hot
his jawline is so fucking perfect
gorgeous brown eyes
brown/blonde hair
but he seems like a major fuckboy
He sits in the seat next to mine, his feet on the desk, hands behind his head.
"Hey you, with the eyes and the nose and stuff", he said
"It's Emily, and yes?" I said sarcastically
"Oh well then, Emily. Do you have a pencil?" He smirked
I rolled my eyes and looked in my purse for a pencil and of course I had one, just for him.
"Here you go mister-" I started as I gave him the pencil
"It's Grayson, Grayson Dolan", he said as he looked away
nice name, sounds familiar..?
10 MINS LATER
"Okay class, time too put your books and papers away as we start our presentation on people you admire", Said Mr.Yetman
"Umm sir I wasn't here for this..?" I said nervously
"That's okay, you can skip this project", he said and I gave him a nod.
Sigh of relief, I hate presenting.
"Hey sir, I'm switching who my project on for when I present, don't worry I know everything I need to". Said Grayson
He smiled at me
His smile is gorgeous
My cheeks heated and I looked back down at my paper as I put it away,
ANOTHER 10 MINS PASS
"Okay umm.."
"Larry.. no"
"Jess.. no"
"Cameron.. no"
"Nash.. no"
"Grayson... no"
"Actually Grayson yes, present please." said Mr.Yetman
Grayson got up and I could see the giant smirk on his face,
"ahem", he said
"so"
"um"
"for my presentation, I will be telling you about somebody I admire"
"here we go" he said..
"A girl I admire, she's so beautiful, I don't know her very well but she seems so nice. So talented, very good at drawing trees.." he said as I looked down at my paper,
trees.. I drew a forest..
he's smirking agian, here we go
".. but other than that, let's be real here. When you look at her it's like you and her are the only two people on earth, she has a smile that could kill. But her smile isn't the only thing that could kill someone, I could too. I would kill someone just too see that gorgeous smile, those perfect teeth. A laugh that sounds like music in your ears, hair that looks so clean and smells so nice. I only met her today but wow that girl really has me hooked, it's altmost like.. when you're staring at someone for such a long time and they notice you but you just have too keep staring because if you stop your afraid they might think that you hate them, but you don't. You love them so much you'd jump in front of a train, catch a grenade, or even take a bullet. Oh lord I'd do anything for her, but she don't even know my name." grayson said as he sighed and sat back at his desk.
the bell rang
but I couldn't move
I was looking at Grayson even though he could see me..
I'm hooked on that guy
but who was he talking about..
me?
The blonde chick?
or some other girl?
