Jesse's P.O.V
She was the first person I saw as I entered the school. She was rushing into a classroom, trying not to make her self noticeable. To bad I noticed her.
As I entered the classroom all eyes hit me. I'm used to this kind of attention. I'm comfortable with my sexuality, and so should everybody else. "We have a new student joining us late as hell today" the teacher was examining my paper but quickly looked up when he realized I was a girl. Throughout all my classes none of them thought I was a girl. "Jessica Martinez?"
"I prefer Jesse" I pull off my hat and put my hair into a pony tail. It was way to hot in this classroom and all of this attention isn't making it any cooler.
I decided to sit next to her, since she caught my eye I want to catch hers. A few second later I felt her eyes hit me. I could feel her watching me. I look over at her and smile. "Take a picture, trust me it'll last longer" I shoot her a grin and wink.
I thought that'd make her want me but I was wrong. "No thanks, I've seen better" she smiles then faces the front. That never happened to me before. Wait.. I forgot this is a new school. I need to make a better approach.
"Class dismissed"
I waited til the class was completely empty to try her again. I blocked the door so she couldn't leave. The teacher left and I knew he wasn't coming back the way he left out the class room. "I'm Jesse" I study her fun sized body. "You are"
She folded her arms. "Trying to get past" what's this girls problem. I just want her name. "Grace" she finally said.
It was a long quiet pause. I decided to make her wait a little longer. I don't know what to do next. This girls hard to get through to. "Ok, Grace. Let me take you out" she had this weird look on her face. She looked shocked but not excited shocked.
She did what I've never expected to happen to me ever. She shot me down... my body tenses up and I couldn't move. I let her past because rejection isn't my thing. Did I loose my moves?
"Hey handsome" I turn and see a girl about my height. She looked like a model. She had freckles and bright orange hair. You can tell She's a ginger. She's gorgeous. "I'm Lisa"
"Jesse" it got awkward and shit so I start to walk past but she didn't move.
She bit down on her lip as she looked up at me. "Wanna hang out later ?" I couldn't help but notice she was so open to be in my face in front of all these people. I'm guessing she's gay.. but I'm not sure. "I'll make it worth your while" she starts the run her fingers across my shirt.
I move closer to her, making her lips be close to mine. "Sure" I whisper then grip her sides. She'll be a good look for my image here so I'll stick with her for now.
I followed her to the lunch room. Soon she left with her friends, I stayed back and watched Grace. She didn't look all that into whatever conversation they were having at her table. I don't know why but I have the urge to go and talk to her. I grab a juice from the lunch lady and made way towards Graces table. As soon as I opened it I felt somebody bump into me making me spill it on them and me.
Before I could speak I look up and see an angry Grace. I've never seen or heard of an Grace being angry. They've always been nice but this one isn't so nice. "I'm-"
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Teen FictionHi I'm Jesse, & here I am... in a dilemma I could've easily avoided... AGAIN. I just couldn't let Lisa leak my secret. So this what I have to do. "This is Lisa.. my girlfriend" I just let out to my Ex. If it was anybody else I wouldn't of cared b it...