The Secrets Next Door ❤️

Rejection

~Sophie's POV.~

I groaned.

"Admit it! You. Like. Him"

"I'm telling you that I DON'T."

She smirked. "Ok..."

"I don't!!"

"Whatever.."

"How would you know?"

"Uhh...you kissed him?" She then winked at me, while making a smooch face.

"Just because you kissed someone, doesn't mean you like them."

"It does, and you totally do."

"Whatever you say." I shrugged walking away.

"What I say is right." She yelled loudly.

Placing my light blue hood over my head, I walked faster, watching my feet as I trekked away from her. Unfortunately, for me, I wasn't watching what was in front of me.

"Oof.." I groaned, as I nearly fell to the floor. Suddenly, I felt a firm grasp wrapped around my waist.

"Falling for me already, princess?" A familiar voice murmured in my ear.

I looked up to see Alex Smith staring down at me with those big girl magnet eyes. Luckily, I repelled his force.

I shoved him.

"As if.."

As I tried to walk away, he pulled me closer to him.

"I've missed you..."

As I tried to find words to say, a group of girls walked by, murmuring,

"Look at her."

"She's so ugly."

"Why the hell is he attracted to her?"

I quickly shoved him away, knowing one of the girls voices: Michelle Williams. Of course she looked down on me. I was nothing more than a lower class simpleton to her.

"I got to go." I said quickly, running away to my next class before he could respond.

I don't understand why Michelle hates me so much. I mean, I do but it was not a big deal. All I did was accidentally pour fruit punch on her white dress. I'm a big klutz, ok?

It's not like I meant it...

Ok, I didn't mean it on PURPOSE.

Point is, she hates me now, and I bet she hates me more that Alex is flirting with me.

It's not like I ASKED him to be my next door neighbor and to make out with me and to flirt with me every chance he gets.

I walked in the classroom.

"He gets on my nerves..."

"Who gets on your nerves, sweetheart?"

Not again...

I turned around to see him sitting behind me.

"Why do you have to be everywhere?" I groaned.

He smirked.

"So, I'm in your head. Good to know."

"You are NOT in my head."

"Then, why do you see me everywhere you go?"

"Because...you're aggravating."

"Well, you're feisty. Good thing I think feistiness is attractive."