Back to School.

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I wake up to the sound of an alarm clock blaring, sun blaring, and the world already screaming with excitement.

"NO!!!" I screamed as I look over to the alarm clock. I'm late for class. An hour late! I shot out of bed, hair a mess and teeth unbrushed I threw on the closest shirt to me and a skirt to match. I paired my outfit with cute yet stylish heels.

I love wearing human clothes

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I love wearing human clothes. Always makes me feel dainty! As I was walking down the stairs of my apartment, I fingered yesterday's curls out and popped in a piece of mint gum. Today will be a great day, even though i'm late, it should be good.

I walk into the big buildings front doors and i'm greeted by the loudness of high schoolers laughing and playing around. Every thing goes quiet when I walk into class late. Frank sits in the back of the room on the left side. He looks up and sees me smiling at him. Everyone turns to look at him. His face turn a bright tomato red. I giggle, give my note to the teacher, and walk back to the empty seat next to him. As I sit down in my chair, I keep my head held high. No one will judge me for being friends with Frank. He's actually an amazing person. I look over at him and greet him with a warm smile. He blushes and says, "Hi."

"How'd you sleep last night?" I asked, and genuinely cared. My mission is to get him to do his kid for the Lord. He smiled at me and shook his head. He pointed to the teacher who was staring straight at me. I smile and wave to her. She smiled and said, "Let be quiet, yes? You've already disrupted the class once today Miss.Kraft." Then she continues the lesson. To which I block out. I look over to Frank and catch him staring at me. I can't help but blush. He's so cute. A very attractive person. I don't know what others don't see in him! Ugh, it frustrates me. I look to him again and he's writing down notes. I look to his dirty blonde hair, then his sea green-blue eyes. His slender, yet big, shoulders lift and fall with every breath. He's beautiful. Truly breath taking. There's something about him that intrigues me more than it should. He, Franklin Shields, is truly an angel. An angel God sent me to find. I think i'm falling for him.

i'm sorry to all who are reading my story! i've been so busy with my life it's driving me nuts! i know you all know what i'm talking about. sorry this is so short but enjoy! i'll update again later. i love you all! xoxo -Alexis😘♥️

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