MANY THOUGHT'S OF ELLE FORESTER :] [4]
(Elle POV'S)
Omg he is turning around!!!! What do I do?!!!
"Hey, my name is Caden, and yours?"
"Elle...ummm...Elle Forester." They heat rising in my cheeks
Elle really could you have said anything else dorkier, maybe I should be wearing those pointy hats and sit the corner... ahhh... wait didn't I say I wasn't gonna like him.. Yes I did say that... good luck on that one ... I giggle at the thought
The rest of the period painstakingly slow... I know I should really be listening to Mrs. Heil but she repeats herself so much so I am sure she will just go over the assignment tomorrow, I turn to see Katie taking notes as usual... pull out my notes...
Start to draw... a castle with a girl at the very top her long brown hair blowing in the wind... cause there is always wind...hehe... I work the whole period on it, shading at the right places making her ice blue eyes pop.... When I felt like someone is staring at me.... I look only to see Caden staring at what I have drawn
"I like it."
"Ummm... thanks"
"Do you want to....."
RING RING RING RING SAVED BY THE BELL LOL
"Sorry I have to go."
I slip my drawling into my binder and rush out of the class room trying to get as far away from him as I can... Katie catches up to me
"Hey what was your deal in there."
"What are you talking about."
"You know what I am talking about..." blank stare Caden wanted to hang out with you but run just ran out of the class room like your ass was lit on fire."
"I did no such thing I just don't want to be late for my next class you know I can't have anymore tardies."
"Bull poopy and you know it."
"No, I don't know it." My cheeks turning red
"But this can be your chance to get over Jeremy."
"What?! You know I hate him why would you even bring him up."
"Cause you compare every other guy to that preppy asshole."
"I don't." I look away. "See you later don't want to be late again"
"Yea... okay... later."
With that I walk to my next class Calculus, I just don't have the energy to go today, I walk into the girls room throw my stuff against the wall and slide down the wall, pull out my iPod to automatic loveletter "make-up smeared eyes" I shut my eyes and let the song take over
Left your t-shirt in my room
Still smells of you
And the picture you hung on the door
Lay smashed and picture perfect
Explains now
Clearly, nothing left but a memory
We only made out
You never kissed me
That's how I learned to hold back all feeling
Wait, please don't go
I won't stay
All these words on replay