"Thanks mom!" I said, as she drop us off in the entrance of school.I always walk but someone told me she couldn't walk in her heels that distance. Stupid high heels. My outfit today was the same vans, with some jeans, and a shirt that said 'Don't go with the flow' and I love that shirt so much you don't even know.
"Oh no! I totally forgot we have physical education today!" she said. I began to laugh uncontrollably.
"How the heck are you gonna run in heels?!" I said, still laughing.
"Do you have another pair of shoes in your backpack?" she asked.
Iknow you may be thinking: 'What girl has shoes in her backpack?' I do because... because yes, deal with it.
"I do!" I said pulling the pair of shoes out and giving them to her.
"Oh my god Emma you are my lifesaver! I love you!" she said pulling me into a hug.
We walked toward the bathroom and changed to our 'beautiful' P.E. uniforms. It was literally some bermuda shorts (casual knee-length shorts) and a shirt with the name of our school. After some time, we entered the gym. From what I could see, our teacher was late.
"Mr. Jones is late and you know what this calls for? A snapchat selfie!" Valentina said.
She is very deep into social media. Every photo she post has to be analyzed and shown as perfection. I really don't care that much. I have Instagram and Snapchat, but I don't care as much. I roll my eyes at her comment.
"Which filter do you want, the flower crown or the doggie?" she asked.
"I really don't care Valentina" I said, annoyed.
"Ok! Let's go with the flower since it favors me in the lighting" she said, lifting the phone in a landscape position.
"Smile!" she said, then clicking the button.
As she checked how the photo looked, I saw Lucas. I really thought Vale photoshopped his photo for me but she is right, he is hot.
"Look! The photo came out-" she said, stopping when she saw me looking at Lucas.
"Don't look at him too much, he's mine" she said, with a smirk.
"I don't like him! I can't because what if he's a jerk or dumb? I can't be with him" I said.
"If you say so" she said, giving me a smile.
Mr. Jones enters through the door angry and says:"2 laps running around the gym now!!". We look at each other and roll our eyes.
"Go go go!" Mr. Jones said, clapping his hands.
I start to run but, Valentina stays behind to put her phone in her backpack. I keep running around as she tries to get to me. I look back to see were she is and she is so far behind that I don't think she will get to me. As you must know I am a bit of a jock. I am good at it but it doesn't mean I like it. When I turn my head I stumble down, taking the boy in front of me down with me.
"Ow!" He said, as I noticed that my body was on top of his leg.
"Im so sorry" I said, when I realized who I was talking to. Lucas. I got off him and stood up. I reached I hand to lift him up and he said:
"Thanks"
"Im sorry" I said, my cheeks blushing a lot. Not even Jacob made me blush this much.
"Don't be sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't had slowed down that fast" he said, giving me a little smile.
My stomach started having butterflies and my heart beat really fast. 'How can he be so nice?' I thought.
"I don't know princess" he said, laughing a little. Did I say that out loud? Why am I so clumsy.
"Im sorry I-" I said, interrupted by Mr. Jones saying:
"Stop the chit chat and get running!"
"I guess I will see you later" he said, giving me smile and started running.
Valentina touched my shoulders as I started running and said:
"I told you so" she said, giving me a wink.
Maybe she was right, I may like him. It is too fast to make as assumptions about him.
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As I snuggle up in my bed for sleep, thoughts ran through my head. What if Valentina hated me for liking her crush? She always likes boys and then leaves them behind, but still, I don't want to break the girl code. 'Girls over boys for eternity' we used to say to each other but this time, it was really hard not to. What if he was the love of my life and I just lost him? That can't be, nobody can love a girl like me. I am a girl that doesn't cares about her beauty, does not try to show love toward others, dresses like a hippie, a dork, and loves reading. Who will love me for being me? Nobody, so I better not get my hopes up and stick with the only person beside me that is Valentina, my only friend, my best friend. I took out from my bookshelf the book I was currently reading called "Emmy and Oliver" and continued reading it. After half-hour I turned off the lights and went to sleep. What will happen tomorrow? I was 'dying' to know.
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Teen Fiction•Started: April 7, 2017 •Ended: February 8, 2018 Emma Miller is the classic glasses-wearing nerd in school, but she is also dresses like a tomboy and loves running as a sport. Being that combination, makes it hard to find true best friends and tha...