chapter 8

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Lizzies POV

I had finished my music class and was heading to English when I came across Joel. I blushed and looked down. "Hey did you hear anything about a bin?" He asks stopping me in my tracks forcing me to look up. "A bin?" That's a funny question to ask out of nowhere. "Okay good. Whatever you hear isn't true." He looks around. "Hey walk with me! We're in the same class." He continued. I blushed even harder. I agree to walk with Joel. "Did oil upset you? People were saying you were crying. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I know we're not close." It sounds like Joel really cares about me. I can feel whispers all around me. "Didn't he bin it tho?" I hear someone say. "Is it true?" Says another. What were they talking about. "Yeah I'm fine. Oil does things like that all the time. It wasn't his fault I cried. I just cry and don't notice. It's weird." I explain. I come across Maddie and the girl who I suspect to be Joel's sister. "Maddie don't!" I warn her. I can already tell she has something to say about the fact I'm walking with Joel. "But!" I cut her off. "Goodbye Maddison!" I push her head to walk the other direction. I can hear her giggling. Which makes me giggle. "I like that" he says. "What?" "That, your giggle. It's cute" is he trying to kill me. I don't think I can blush anymore. "Ah thanks" I pause for a second. "You okay?" He stops. "Uh, yeah. Sorry." I start walking again. "Do you do that often?" He looks at me. The way no one has before. His eyes sparkle. How can he make school so amazing. This day has lasted forever. But I love it. I never want it to end. We walk up the stairs. "A bit." I say quietly.

=+Time skip to the end of the day+=

That day couldn't have went better. It was magical but Awful at the same time. I get to explain that I got my first detention of the year on my first day! Ugh. But I've also met the person who makes me want to go to school. I've never felt so amazing about someone. He makes me so happy. I can't explain how I feel. I can't love him. I've just met the chap. However I can say I Really really like him. I walk to the bus stop by myself. I walk with yammy in the morning but I prefer to walk by myself at the end of the day. I don't want to risk bursting out on yammy. Normally at the end of the day I just want to scream at everything and everyone I see. The bus is late. Part always. I don't think it's ever been in time. I hate the bus. In the morning I sit with yammy and talk to her but at the end of the day I sit by myself and listen to music.

Wow a short chapter. Sorry I'm so tired. :(. Vote and comment and follow. Please. Ilyall<3

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