Chapter 3 - Is It true?

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SCHOOL. I have to go. No skipping it. Ah well. I roll out of "bed" only to find myself awkwardly rolling on the floor. I bet it's because i STILL had that boy on my mind. what's wrong with me? I pull myself up off the floor and force my feet over to my nightstand to check my phone. All I saw was one notification. i looked closer to see that it was a text from 2 a.m. saying:

Hey sweetie! Sorry we aren't here, we really would like to be, but we had to go on a last minute business trip. We will be back on Thursday. We both want you to try out for football with Addy, Okay? Make sure you do good. We are also giving you permission to drive. We love you! XXOO

Mom one & mom two

Great. On a Monday, my two best motivators aren't here to help me. And I'm late for school. On the other hand, I get to drive! Forget breakfast, I'm going to Starbucks! I rush to my closet to get ready. I feel like wearing mint green today, Credit to my curtains, and my nail polish color for being that color and giving me the idea. I pick out a high-low mint green shirt that says, in floral letters ' #selfie'. As you may have noticed, I am in love with floral print.Then I grabbed white booty shorts to wear with it. I put my hair in a high ponytail and went downstairs. I grab my pink iPhone 5c and the car keys, and get into the drivers seat of the car. I put the key in ignition, and started blasting my favorite song ever, White Walls by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis. I like it even though its old. When i get to Starbucks, I buy myself a White Chocolate Mocha Frappuccino and drive off. When I arrive at school, I get my Hollister backpack from the trunk and go to first period. As I walk into each class for first and second period, everyone stares at my Starbucks Frappuccino... 😏 none of them should even try to hide it, I know they're just jelly because they don't have one. When second period was done, I went to third, then fourth, and before I knew it, it was time for lunch. I hurried out of my fourth class, trying to avoid all the "traffic" that you get stuck into if you leave too late. I shuffled to my locker with all my books in hand trying not to tip over. I was Al most there until... "ugh! OW." I didn't realize what happened until I found myself on the floor. Some Fricken idiot knocked me over! I looked up only to find the crack who shoved me. Only, he wasn't a crack. he had brown hair that curved up in the front. Like a little quiff. Blue eyes that I swear could be contacts, and he was pretty tall I guessed, just from him being crouched down on the floor, scrambling to scoop up my fallen books. "I'm so sorry! Oh my god, I really am! I didn't mean it! Are you..." he paused as he looked up at me. I could barely hear him. The stampede of high schoolers had already beat me to the traffic escape. But I must say, he is wayyy better looking than that other guy from church. The crowd started to clear up quickly, and when the last person, and teacher headed out, i spoke up. "Uh, hey. My name is Maddi. Or, well actually my real name is Madison." oh my god. I'm an idiot. What am I doing ? Trying to flirt with a BOY?? He's probably gay like all the others. But, yet with my stupid self, I went on. "But, you know call me Maddi. Or Madison. Whatever you want I do-" the boy stopped me. He laughed "Shhh. I understand, Maddi." he giggled. And I giggled with him. How much more stupid can I get? "I guess i'll introduce myself then. I'm Nash. Nash Grier. you can just call me Nash. Or Grier. You know what, call me Hamilton!" he said laughing harder this time, mocking the many names I let him call me. Maybe.. He's not so gay😉

"Uh, I know I just met you and everything, and this is totally crazy... but here's my number! So call me maybe?" Nash slipped me a piece of paper with his number written on it. I was laughing so hard by then. Pulling Carly Rae Jepson lines! And he pulled it off smoothly! I think I really do like this boy... am I straight? Is it true? It can't be. But, I met a straight guy... and I'm in love with him. And I think he might feel the same about me... I. Am. Straight. "Haha! Ok, I'll text you, I don't know about calling 'though." I tell Nash.

"Alright, lets get to our little "recess" time. We probably missed lunch." Nash tells me. "its not called recess, its called hangout time." I retort in a stuck up manner. "Well sorry Marry Poppins, Haha. Hey, meet me Behind the school when we get outside, ok?" he says "ok." I agree. Nash stood up, winked at me and left. And I was right, he was tall. About 5 foot 9. I walked over to my locker, put my books in, and headed out.

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