First Time Meeting In Person

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CHAPTER 1

First time meeting in person

Allisa’s  POV

BEEP  BEEP BEEB  ......  'Slam'  Its official I hate mornings. I dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. I love showers though. Ohhh the joys, "I said sarcastically out loud," of mondays mixed with school. yay. I got out of the shower after my showery routine. I got my Disturbed band t and my black ripped skinny jeans and converse out and on. I put my spikey and band bracelets on. Then went to the bathroom to brush my hip length jet black hair to the side and around if you know what i mean. I then added eyeliner and some mascara with some pale pink lipstick to complement the black. Just as i was finishing up my alarm to tell me i had to leave in a couple of minutes went off so i grabbed my headphones with my i phone 4 and my black and green striped backpack, then headed out the door.

***************************************** at school ******************************************************

I was waliking to my locker through these things called people. When i ran into something or someone. S-ss-sorry i stuttered. Careful you b-bb oh um sorry .. uh are you ok. I heard from a deep smooth voice. I looked up slightly and saw it was the so called schools bad boy. Why was he apoligising to me at the very least. Here let me I think zach was his name held his hand out to me. I shyly took it as he helped me up I once again muttered a sorry then scurried off. As I was walking to first period I couldn’t get him out of my head. Especially his memorizing emerald green eyes. Wow they are the most beautiful green eyes ive ever seen. Ugg I need to get him out of my mind. Now that I think about what happened I could of swore I heard him whisper woah when he saw me. Probably just wishful thinking. No not wishful thinking, he is a no good bad boy who I can never have. He is to good for me, bad boy or not. I will never be good enough for anyone. With that thought I went through the rest of the day like normal depressed and shy. Not even uttering a couple of hellos to my friends HE as put me in a bad mood along with my depressing thoughts. 

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