Highschool (On Hold)

4: You want to do what?

Ok guys so I really wish that you would try this story out, all you ' my life as a dorky model fans ' . It would mean a lot to me if you guys would give me some constructive criticism. I really don't know the real reason why this story isn't getting more reads and I would really appreciate it if you guys would tell me what exactly I'm doing that isn't appealing . Thanks.

-------------------------> Picture of Drew to the side :)

~~~Julia's P.O.V~~~~

I woke up to the most amazing scent in the world. I rolled over and heavily inhaled the scent of the pillow. I then, suddenly, remembered that this was not my house and this wasnot my bed. I jumped out of that bed as fast as I could, trying to remember what happened the night before. It all came back to me immediately as I tried to think about it.

Drew.

Talking.

Me, checking him out.

Oh hot damn.

Shit.

He's engaged.

I came home with him, done.

I walked out of my bedroom and sauntered down the hall towards the kitchen where Drew was sitting at the counter, texting on his phone.

"Hi," I offered.

"Hey." He said looking up from his phone and flashing me a toothy grin. My heart raced as his smile turned to a knowing smirk. "Like what you see?" He asked as he caught my eyes drifting down towards his chest. I blushed.

"No!" I scoffed.

"Sure."

I rolled my eyes at him and walked over towards the fridge, passing by a picture of him and who I assumed to be his fiance. I couldn't help but scowl at the photo of him embracing her.

Wait! He's with her, not you and he's way out of your league to even try. I suppose Drew noticed the sour look on my face because he asked me what was wrong.

"Oh, nothing." My cheeks heating up.

"Ok, so I was wondering what you were planning on doing today?"

"I was planning on going to school?" I said in a "duh" tone, seeing as it was Monday. His face turned red.

"Right, I forgot how young you were."

I narrowed my eyes at him and pursed my lips.

"Young? Do I have to remind you that I'm only two years younger than you..?" I trailed off. He flashed me his trademark smirk and walked over to me, placing a hand on my hip.

"No you really don't." He whispered in my ear, before he walked off laughing, obviously at my dumbfounded expression. I glowered at him as he went into his room to take a shower.

God, that man makes me furious! Why does he have to be so damn hot? Ugh! I walked down the hall to my room and looked for something to wear. I didnt have any of my clothes with me so I looked in the closet, praying there was something in there I could wear. I pulled out a pair of shorts and a purple tank top. After putting them on I walked out into the kitchen and got all my stuff together for school.

Walking out into the kitchen once again I picked up my backpack where I had thrown it on the floor. I picked up my car keys from the counter and I was about to leave when Drew called my name. I looked back to see him walk out of his room with just a towel barely hanging onto his hips.

I prayed silently that the towel would fall, but then mentally slapped myself for thinking those kind of thoughts about someone as out of my league as he was. Boy his fiancee was one lucky girl.