Haha, im loving some of these comments. Ok, what makes you think its either Ryder or Jason? It could be someone completly different....maybe:)
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~*Raynes POV*~
HAHAHA! What idiot thinks im going to put my personal information on a piece of paper without telling me who he/she is?! But actuallyy....who DID write it?
I quickly wrote "MYOB" on the piece of paper and left it on my desk. Later, after class i went to Jenny by the lockers.
"Hey Jenny, guess what?" i asked, smiling.
"You seem happy so...Jason asked you out?" she asked, smiling. I growled.
"NO HE DIDNT, NOR DO I WANT HIM TO!" i yelled. Jenny rolled her eyes.
"Ok, fine. Then what happened?"
"Some person left a note on my desk asking me what my phone number and email adress is. They didnt leave a name or anything." i said. Jenny squealed.
"Its probably Jason! or Kyle!" she squealed.
"Jenny dear...im not pretty or special. Why would Jason or Kyle concern themselves with me? Im just average." i said. Jenny sighed.
"I wish you'd see that you're more than that." she said. I laughed and opened my locker. I gasped at what i saw....flowers?
Yep, a bouqet of roses was laying in my locker with a note. I picked up the flowers and the note. It was the same handwriting. It said:
"Please accept these Rayne Bryson. Sadly, they are no match for your beauty, or can express how i feel about you."
Jenny took the note and read it...then smiled.
"Someone has a secret admirer!" She squealed. I shook my head. I didnt know what to think. Who left this? I dont know ANYONE who would like a girl like me...im so...plain. Plain Rayne for gods sake!
Then we went to Spanish class. I HATE spanish. My favorite words are: Burrito, Taco, Enchilada, Quesedilla and...ADIOS.
Again i scanned the class, but no one looked at me like they "admired" me at all. Then a thought hit me...what if it was a teacher?! Teachers dont have any good taste in anything...maybe no good taste in girls either!
But all my teachers are women...except for our Social Studies teacher, but he's 54. Too gross.
After school, i told Jake i wanted to walk again.
"Why do you like walking alone, Rayne?" Maya, who was next to him, asked.
"It gives me time to think." i said.
"Ok, Rayne. Whatever you say." Jake said, giving me a quick hug. "Now get lost." he shooed me. I smiled and walked on.
So far, no good guys for Noreen. Kevin was too stupid, but nice looking. Greg was a bit weird with his interests...pokemon and bakugans are all he talks about. Lee is ugly. Plain ugly, but smart. No guy is good, but im NOT losing this.
I walked on, thinking about my secret admirer, Noreens guy, and homework. Then, i passed Ryders house, hoping he was outside. And sure enough, he was! He was...under a car. Fixing it.
"Ryder?" I asked. He slid out from under the car and smiled. The only thing worse than a player, is a player who knows how to do more than look good. He can fix cars!
"Hey Rayne. Wassup?"
"Nothing...you?" i asked.
"Well...obviously fixing a car..."he smirked. I coughed.
