"Miss Jessica stone?"
"Here."
As I heard multiple names be called across the classroom, I stared at the boy from the hallway. Although I only got the back view of his head I was still satisfied with what I was getting.
He didn't seem like a unique individual, or someone I would be friends with. He looked too average, someone I would usually keep away from.
However I wouldn't be in his vision if he wasn't in a unique situation. As I continued to stare at his head, I daydreamed of the many reasons him and I would have met.
He turned around, and the second I saw his eyes, my mind went blank. His eyes reminded me of something. More like they reminded me of someone. I couldn't stick my finger on who however.
They were a dark green, the color of a christmas tree and they were nagging me. Something was nagging me, but what was-
"Miss Elsk Davies!" Yelled Mr. Henry, causing me to whip my head to the side and look toward the front. Unfortunately, there happened to be a wall right next to my head, which I had forgotten was there.
I let out a loud whale. At this point, I had everyones' attention, much to my dismay. My right side of my head throbbed as I continued to feel humiliated.
The boy was now looking at me, a grin taking over his face.
"Miss Davies, please keep your head from hitting the wall, and don't dare interupt my class again." He said his teeth grinding against each other, " Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes sir." I said speaking clearly, my face consumed by a bright red color.
"Hmm. Mr. Anther Haswell?" He uttered to the classroom.
"Here" said the boy, still smirking after seeing my incident. Anther? Of all names, Anther? He continued to smile his evil smile, making me angrier than before. How dare he smile at a victim of wall abuse?
"Today, we shall be discussing the anatomy of a nerve cell/neurons..." Mr. Henry stated as he continued on with his lesson.
I made a angry face at him and curled my hands into fists. This child is pissing me off. We had a staring contest for the next 5 minutes until tears fell down my face, at this point he finally gave up.
This was boring the heck out of me. What am I supposed to do with him? He's attractive, but not my type, so couldn't be a boyfriend. He didnt look anything like me, and for what I know my parents were faithful, so that rules out brother.
Who on earth was this guy? I let out a sigh and continued to think about him. Teacher, dentist, cardiologist, the list went on and on. I can't seem to see any connections between us.
As I continued to sit, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned to my right to see that Banny Hartwell was passing me a note. I raised an eyebrow at her and she pointed at Anther. He smirked at me and raised his eyebrows as well. I took the note from her hands and unfolded it.
I'm a palm reader, and I can see me in your future.
-Your future lover💋
He then winked at me as he blew a kiss.
I wanted to wipe that shitty grin off his face. No one, NO ONE, does that to Elsk Davies.
NO ONE.
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Teen Fiction"As I looked into his eyes I saw an image of me running toward him, as well as a big light coming from his right side. He was standing in a blue suit and was holding a bouquet of roses. He turned his head to face the light... How did that just happ...
