I saw a group of boys was walking through the doors that had a "Young Yet Vintage Cafee" written on them. They were chatting, laughing and punching one another playfully. My eyes were narrowed at them, I thought I knew someone. I gasped seeing the blonde curly haired boy who was laughing at one of his friend. That was.... was that.... Wait. That was Zach? Zachary Boone? That 'it' boy?? My stomach suddenly did a backflip that made me want to go away from this place. No way! I realized that my eyes has got widened, making a little girl in the next seat behind me staring at me curiously.
Okay, well, that boy was one of the most popular guys at school. I didn't really know him, actually. But we were at the same English class. And he was not nice. He was a jerk, or even a dick. (Sorry about my France) I talked to him once and it definitely made me hate him. He called me a bitch-geek, just because I pissed him off by winning some English debating thing. He was pretty embarrassed. He was also Olivia's ex, whom she pretends that he doesn't even exist. He was kind of dating her and dumped her like she was really a trash, jerking around with her, and went to other girls (more than one) so easily after they broke up.
Olivia was an easy-going girl, kinda popular too, so, it wasn't surprised me when Zach was her boyfriend. But, it was really surprised me that he did something terrible to my best friend. He made her crying. Hard. And it literally made my blood got hotter in every tear dropped by. So, the next day, when I saw him sucked another girl's face, that I knew was Becca, the barbie cheerleader girl, in front of his locker, I came to him, parted them away, and slapped him on the face. He was beyond shocked, of course. But, he didn't puch me back or something. I thought, he kinda knew what that was for. And I was so much sure, he deserved it. Yeah, I kinda still didn't believe that I actually did that though. But, for my bestestfriend, Olivia, I'd do anything.
And that was the time when I decided to never say any words to him. Seeing him was the last thing I wanted do in my life.
Well, I didn't have any idea which one was the Grayson Chance my Mom was talking about. I had no clue. I meant, nobody looks like the cute child I'd seen on the Mrs. Lisa's video earlier.
Yes, of course. They all were teenager around your age, not a 5 year old kid who sings Proud to be American.
Right.
But if that was true that he was in the Zach's jerking group, I thought, that Grayson just lost my respects.
My eyes decided to look back at my Mom. Her eyes just seemed to get wider by the clock ticking. Her face was containing a hundred of excitements. My brain seemed know what my Mom was going to do next, so, before it processed the fact that Zachary freaking Boone was really right there, in the same room with me, my mouth responded it very quickly that made me hardly believe it. "Mom!" was all I can say. What?
I thanked to God, it wasn't too late.
Mom, come on! I knew it! She was going to call him. Yeah, to call that Grayson or Greyson or whatevs. I felt something came really strong from her; a longing feeling. Or whatever it was, but it was the thing that made my Mom feeling so much sure that one of those boy was him. I couldn't even imagine how it would be like if nobody of those boys was Grayson, and then I had to face Zach's disgusted face seeing my Mom, and people at school would just see me as a nerd who had an embarrassing Mom who thought one of Zachary Boone's boys was her Texas bestpal's son. I meant, no!! The thought of it has already made me bit my lip.
My mom's face turned on me. She smiled ear to ear that definitely made me staring at her in confusion. Her mouth was parted, going to say something, but my voice suddenly interrupted her, "Don't do it!" I yelled, making the confusions grew quickly on her face. "What.." my Mom protested that made me gripping her wrist, to make her stop.
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Ouch!
FanfictionOuch – used to express pain. Sarah Young's life was full of 'ouch'es. She tried to be happy and healed the pain, removed the scars, but she always failed. She didn't know, that those 'ouch'es, were not just something unimportant that no need to be w...