Daisy England's story

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Alright Class, today we will be finishing up what we did yesterday. With that said, you have the rest of this period to finish what you started, when. The teacher was saying.

but I wasn't paying any mind to him. like the smart good girl I am, I already finished my 4 page written essay yesterday when he first assigned it. instead of having my grey eyes on the teacher, I had my eyes on the school's bad boy Dave O'Neil, who was looking directly a few seats in front of me.

the way the chairs were aliened, his front was faced me and my front was faced him. But I doubt he has even looked my way before. I'd be surprised if he even knew my name. He's a senior and I'm just a sophomore. So this is the only time I see him, other than when if outside when it's time to leave.

At the moment he's sitting down in his chair listening to the teacher talk as his fingers are entwined with his current girlfriend Emily Peabody. From what I've heard, he's already been with her for two years already. If you ask me, I don't know what he really sees in her. I mean, honestly, her blonde hair needs a little bit of a touch up and her dark blue eyes are just blue. She comes to school in the most reveling clothes man kind ever made and I'm pretty sure she's cheated on Dave. Her whole attitude just says player.

Now Dave on the other hand may look like a player in all but he's far from it. He may be the school bad boy, but he's no heart breaker. That's an other thing I like about him. He's such a gentleman and repects people unlike his girlfriend. Doesn't let his sexiness scare you into thinking that he's Selfish, conceited, and stuck up.

Not only is his personality set right but his appearance is too. He's the whole package, brains and beauty. but it's really hard to find a guy that has both qualities. Beacuase a guy can be a hunk, but just has a bad peronality. Or a guy can have the thoughtfulness mind, but not be a hunk, And that's were girls attend to leave those types of guys for ones that treat them like scums.

But no, Dave is different, He's beautiful on the inside and his is even better on the outside. He has this beautiful dark blondish brownish hair that yells for you to run your hands through it and is always styled. His dark brown eyes always pull me. The minute you stare into them, you don't want to look away. He has his muscular built body that is always in prefect shape. Since he runs for the track, I sometimes stay after school, just to see him jog around the track.

I was stuck in dream world, fantasing about him, that I didn't notice when the bell rung, singling that it was the end of the day. I frowned knowing that I won't see him until Monday. Both Dave and Emily were the first ones to leave. I just watched as she rubbed up all over him, telling him how happy she is about tonight.

Hearing her say those words made me feel so jealous. it also had me thinking what she was thinking, what she was talking about? I hoped that she wasn't talking about what she was talking about. But why should I care? It's not like he's ever going to notice me.

 With that in thought in mind, I quickly rounded my things and headed to my locker. after I put my things away, and I shut my locker I started to walk off but I stopped dead in my tracks when I heard a girl call Dave's name. I leaned myself against the corner wall and just ear hustled.

So are you going? one girl said.

Some other girls chuckled, of course I'm going. who isn't going to go?

 All three of the girls agreed and laughed.

But wait, where does he live? another voice chimed.

"Do you know where state street is?" She paused. Well it's on that street. 565 Sate Street. You won't miss it. It's a nice house, a nice big light brownish house.

More of a mansion Lilly. "Do you know his mother used to be a model for Victoria Secrets." A girl started to say.

I stopped listening and thought to myself. 565 State Street. I live somewhat near that street. That's a street that's filled with nothing but rich people. I didn't know he lived on that street. I slapped myself mentally when I thought that.

"Of course he lives there. 18- year old's to just ride Lamborghini's because they found it on the side of the street." I mumbled to myself.

With that I walked out the school doors and into the school bus.

Mom!, I'm home, I yelled as soon as I was inside my Mom's house. Since my mother doesn't work, she's always home. It's my step dad that works and pays all the bills.

In the kitchen she yelled back..

I set my bag down on the sofa and make my way into the kitchen

"Hey Mom".I went and gave her a kiss on the cheek before I sat down on a chair.

"How was school?" she asked, as she continued to wash the dishes.

"It was okay." but I was wondering if I could go out tonight?

"Like go out to the mall or movies?

I shook my head. "well more like a party."

She turned around and looked at me. A party!

I nod my head and smile at her. I hoping that this smile will make her say yes to me.

I just don't know Daisy, I just don't know. You see a lot of things can happen at a party. Don't you think your a bit too young to go out partying.

But Mom, I'm 16 and I think it's about time I should be able to go out and act like a teen now it's boring being here with you and dad.

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