Choosing Is Hard

Chapter 7

Liam's POV
I was at Starbucks ready to get out when suddenly bam! My coffee went everywhere! It's all because of her stupid fault and she kept ranting on how it was all my fault and her smart friend was telling her to calm the hell down. After they just walked away.

Stupid girl. My fault?! How the hell? But excuse me I wasn't the one walk backwards! Anyways I just went home afterwards thinking about that stubborn, stupid, bitchy, sexy girl. Did I just say sexy? Shit.

My parents just moved here to LA from were we were originally from Orgeon. And let me tell you it is hot over here! I grunted my way towards my room. I took all my clothes off and left my boxers on and fell on the bed but think about that girl I met earlier. I mean I get girls all the time because of my looks but then I just easily get on with life while their pathetic hearts crush.

Why I say pathetic is because they knew what they were getting into. Can't blame me now can you? But I still can't get that specific girl out of my head, I just can't. She probably never wants to see me but me personally I want to see her again. Badly.

I was going to do some research on her but I just moved here and I have no idea were and what to look up! Ugh. I slapped my hand hard on my face. So I just gave up and thought about her the whole time and eventually fell asleep.

Morning Time-
I woke up extra early for my first day of school at Peterson High. I put on a cotton t-shirt and some slacks paired with tennis shoes. No biggie for the first day I still look good. I poured myself some cereal and walked out of my house and got into my Range Rover.

When I got to the school I parked my car and walked out. And then the girl paparazzi came. Of course, I mean who can resist? I looked at the girls smirking at them knowing that I'm going to have some fun until my eyes caught her. It was her. The girl I couldn't stop thinking about and tried to even research her. Call me a stalker I don't care. I looked at her shockingly she looked stunning. Let me tell you she looked absolutely gorgeous in sweats and that v-neck shirt that showed extra skin.

Oh but the look on her face told me she didn't want to see me so I just looked back at her amused at her face. I was kind of sad because I want her to at least look a bit happy. But then again I spilled coffee on her silky white blouse. That blouse made her look friggin hot. Control yourself man!

After looking at her for some time she ran away. Dammit. I took a step forward wanting to run for her but then all the girls started closing up on me. Damn me and my incredible looks! Don't judge me for having a big ego, every guy has a flaw. After the bell rang everybody started separating so I looked at my schedule to see what room I was in and made my way through the halls.

I saw my room number and was about to walk to it but then on the other side of the hall was her. She was getting her books from the locker and didn't seem to notice me at all. So I decided to make a move. I was going to help her with her books but looks like she could manage. So I did the clique thing and leaned on the locker next to her so when she closes the door she will see me.

When she closed the door she just walked away like I was some ghost! I mean I know she is pissed with me but was that necessary? Or did she really not see me? So I laid a hand on her shoulder and she stopped cold turned around and said," Get your hand off of me I'm going to be late for class." Woah who knew she was on her period.

I said," Your aware that I'm new right? I have no idea were to go and the office assigned me to you." What the hell are you doing man? Lying just to be with a girl? She looked shocked for a millisecond then her face went back to anger. She was saying how glad she is for me having her for first period.