The bell echoed through the halls and I sighed deeply. I slowly made my way to my class, clutching my work and looking at my feet. As I sieved my way through the crowd I bumped into a hard chest to look up and see a boy. He growled lowly at me and smirked.
He looked at his friends and nodded. I took a few small steps back, when I looked back up they had made a small wall in my way. I sighed and thought for a minute.
A plan popped into my head as I began to run towards him. He chuckled and I smirked as I neared him and slid on the floor in between his legs. As I escaped the other side I quickly and swiftly ran to my class.
When I got there i was out of breath and I slipped into class late. The teacher just looked at me and smiled. I sat at the back next to the window.
Five minutes later the boy walked in late. He had a small argument with the teacher. I grabbed a scrap piece of paper from my back and began doodling people with my pen.
I felt a presence next to me and looked up quickly to find the boy. Staring at me. I rolled my eyes and carried on drawing.
I drew for a good 10 minutes before the teacher gave out sheets. I took mine and gave a small smile as I doodled all over the sides. I ignored the work as I didn't get it.
The boy kept glancing at my sheet and he asked. "Why haven't you done anything?" I looked at his completed sheet.
"D-Don't get it." I replied, weakly.
He erupted with a low laughter. "This is easy!" I frowned slightly. "What are you? Demented?"
That got me.
My eyes began to well up with tears and I faced out the window, resting my chin on my hand.
I heard loud foot steps and saw a very angry Issac. Uh oh. He was glaring angrily at the boy.
I ran to him and hugged him, sobbing quietly.
Issac shouted harshly, "What the fuck, dude?"
The boy held up my work, which had simple doodles covering the sides, "look man! She couldn't even get this!"
My sobs got louder and Issac walked me out while rubbing small circles into my back.
😴Ashton😴
I walked confidently through the halls when I felt a small body collide with mine. I looked down to see a girl with long brown hair.
I growl in a low tone and see her look at me with her amazing green orbs. I look to my friends who get the same idea. We're all around 6", me being 6"3, so we formed a wall in the narrow corridor to stop her from getting past.
She looked at us and sighed. Soon she was running at me and I laughed at her idiocy. She slipped between my spread legs and left me speechless.
By the time I turned around she had disappeared.
My best friend, Owen, came up to me. "She's got some sass." I nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, she's kinda cute too." Leo confirmed.
"Let's get to class." I demanded, my friends nodded and me and Leo made our way to class. As we walked in late the teacher shook her head and I smirked as I saw the girl.
I walked to her, not yet catching her attention.
I sit down loudly, not even a flinch. I see her drawing a picture and I gently sigh. She turns to me.
As she looks me up and down I panic slightly. Why am I panicking? I don't know.
This girl is adorable. She's wearing an oversized, grey hoodie with two stripes at the arm. With some blue skinny jeans.
The teacher hands me and uh. I don't know her name. She's cute. And ugh. I come up with something later. But the teacher hands us a work sheet and I rush to mine.
EASY. I look over to hers and it's just doodles on.
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The Captains Sister
RomanceCoren Micheal was a young, painfully innocent 16 year old. She barely spoke, instantly making her an outcast. Meanwhile Ashton Nile was living the high life. Being so popular that people practically bowed at this every footstep. But when he see's...