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"He's so gorgeous and he helped me up and I was a total bimbo just blushing." I gushed over the phone to Rose.
"Really?! What's his name?"
"Dawson. Isn't that just the hottest name?!"
"No kidding. Let's hear a description."
"Blond hair, blue eyes, nice build, probably around six feet tall."
"Very sexy. I approve. And that's totally cool of your uncle to let you stay in your own room."
"I know right!"
"Well, I could only talk for a little while. I'll see you later Gracie. Maybe I can come visit sometime."
"That would be amazing. You can stay in my room. God knows I have enough space."
"That'd be perfect. We'll work it out later. Bye!"
"See ya!"
She hung up and I set my phone down. Tomorrow I start school. I wonder what all the people are going to be like. I mean I've gotten a small taste. That one selfish prick today, then the gorgeous Dawson, so who knows what can happen.
~*~
I really tried to tie my tie, but to no avail. I just can't do it. So I now have an awkward lopsided tie around my neck. It's cool with me though.
I slipped on my stupid skirt, shirt and jacket. I put on my combat boots for shoes just to shake things up. I straightened out my hair then pinned pieces up to make it stick out and look super awesome.
I grabbed my new book bag my mom bought me (I do not like it for the record) and ran out of there. I was already a bit late. I looked at my schedule and it said first period was biology. It took me a while to find the right room, but I finally did. I opened the door and walked in. Immediately everyone looked up. I saw a lot of people's eyes go wide, except for one person's. That stupid arrogant prick from yesterday. He was sitting in the back of the room with a bored look.
"Excuse me young lady, you are?" the teacher asked.
"Gracie May Howards." I said handing her a slip.
"Oh! The dean's niece. Very well, take a seat where ever, I'll have my teacher's aide help you out in a bit."
I nodded.
I went and sat in the back, but not near the prick. The teacher talked for a little and I tried to pay attention, but I just am not good at keeping focused. I really actually tried though, because I want to keep my hair and I have to actually pass the class and not cause trouble to do that. I'm not sure how though. I have the worst attention span and I don't really know anything about biology.
Finally Mrs. Lenard, I found out, finished and we had time to work on our stuff. I noticed that the prick didn't have any books or notebooks out. The teacher went and talked to him for a second and he nodded. I noticed him walking my way. Oh gosh. Please tell me he's not the teacher's aide.
"Hey, I'm here to help. I'm the teacher's aide." He said in a bored tone.
I just looked up and glared at him. "I don't need help from you." I snapped.
He chuckled and looked down at my paper where all my little doodles were. "I can see, because you took such diligent notes."
I covered them up and continued to glare. "Just tell me what you need to then go away."
"I'm here to help you catch up a little with the class."
"Fine."
"What do you know about biology?"
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RomanceGracie May Howards is a brat. She's mean, and she not very smart at all. But she has that personality that's strong that you can't say no to. She is rather naive when it comes to guys. She really doesn't know anything about love, about accomplish...