#1 Falling for the guy that hates me

1- Did he just turn cute?

ATTENTION- The name of the book will change to 'Falling for the guy who hates me' in a few days.

HAY GUYS THIS IS MY MOST RECENT BOOK. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE!

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This was the day.. The day he turned cute, I’m not trying to sound all girly but if you were there you would have understood. I had never seen him more than just an annoying boy until that day. He didn’t have to say anything nice for me to fall. He didn't have to look at me. It took one normal day of seeing him, one glance and I was whipped. I knew I just knew I was in trouble.

So I was at Anna's and well Ryan's, I’m just going to call it Anna's. Me and Anna were having a sleepover, we decided to do each other’s make up, blinded. Ryan had gone out with some girl. It was about 9:00 at night when Anna had gone to the toilet. I looked at myself I looked at myself in the mirror again and died of laughter.

She had done mascara badly, well it was alright considering both our eyes were closed. She put black lipstick all over my chin. The eye shadow was on my tooth and eyebrows. The foundation was in my ear, don't ask how she managed to do this. I heard the sound of the front door closing. I heard someone come up stairs. I didn’t bother turn around, I knew it was just Ryan.

I could feel someone’s presence at the door way Anna's room. I heard a deep voice chuckle, "Ashleigh why aren't you wearing any make up? I thought you were doing blindfolded makeovers." I heard him say with no tone. He wasn't saying it as a joke. I turned around to swear at him.

I froze... I wasn't breathing...I couldn't breathe, I didn't know why but I didn't like it. He was leaning on the door frame on him phone not even looking at me. I couldn't take my eyes of him, I was in shock, not winning the X-factor shock, not someone getting hit by a car shocked. I can't explain the shock. He looked different, he looked different to how he did the week before. He looked the same but he looked different. He looked amazing he looked cute.

He looked up from the phone and slowly looked at me. He looked bored. "Freak!" I heard him mutter as his sister came back into the room. "What happened?" She asked innocently. He looked at him sister. "I just sent you something on BBM, can you send it back" He said, I still couldn't stop looking at him. My mouth was open slightly.

"Yeh sure" She said happily. She walked over to her bed which I was sitting next to and looked at me. "You Ok?" She asked me with concern. I blinked heavily still looking at him. We looked at me back, but not how I was memorised by him, he looked at me like I was a piece of Shit that he had just stepped on, whilst wearing brand new fresh white air forces.

"Can you tell IT not to look at me" She snapped at his sister. She laughed. That killed me on the inside, not because she laughed but because he can easily be so cruel to me without hesitation. "Hannah don't look at him" She laughed thinking it was a joke. I managed to force myself out of it and look away.

I looked to my side and saw the mirror, I was my reflection. I looked so bad.... This is so embarrassing. Why am I feeling embarrassed we have blind folded makeovers all the time. He has seen me like this lots of times. Why do I care about how he sees me all of a sudden. This doesn't feel right.

My stomach feels weird. I don't like it. I think I’m going to be sick. I got up and tried to run to the bathroom, I pushed Ryan out of the way. He kicked the back of my leg, causing me to fall. He stepped over me and walked away. "Oh and Ashleigh.. Never try and push me again" He said as he walked away to his room.

I could feel the sick rising. I got up and ran to the bathroom. Shutting the door just in time. I tried to be sick but nothing came out, it had felt like I was going to be sick just a second ago. What's going on? I waited a minute then came out. I slowly walked back into Anna's room, she looked up at me with a smile. "You ok?" She asked. I nodded my head and sat back down with a huff. She was removing the makeup from her face.