chapter 1
Hi, let me introduce myself, i am Izzy, i am 17 years old, about 5ft 3, i have ginger hair with blonde dip die and my style is pretty plain. I tend not to draw attention to myself as i dont like attention.
Anyway.....
Another boring day at school.
I walk into my first class of the day, English. I keep my head down as always trying not to bring attention to myself when i see out of the corner of my eye people pointing at me and laughing.
I try to ignor it but my blushing red cheeks show my embarrassment.
When i sit down on table at the back. I get out a small mirror from my bag and i realise that i have been walking around with toothpaste on my face all morning.
How emabarasing but thats my life, one big embarassment so im use to it.
I rub of the remaining toothpaste from my face when i notice i boy walk into the room. He had chocolate brown hair that formed into little curls, framing his face. I havent seen him before so im guessing hes a new kid.
He looks around the room with his dark chocolate eyes when they suddenly glide onto me, i realise i have been staring at him for what seems like ages.
So with that i put my head down. This boy is gorgeous hes bound to fit in with the popular crowd so there no point in me even trying to be his friend.
Ha. why would he want to be.
"oh hi, you must be brad your a little late but ill let you off as its your first day, go and find a seat so i can explain what we are going to do." Miss Cole explains with her posh authoritive voice.
I am still looking down at my table when i notice a dark shadow forming accross it. I know that this is the only seat left in the class so the new boy, known as brad must have sit to next to me.
cough. "uh, is this seat taken?" I hear a voivr from behind me ask.
I look up to see the curly haired boy staring at me waiting for my answer.
"oh, uh uh" for some reason my brain isnt capable of forming sentences so i end up nodding.
I mean this boy is a goddess, he will soons realise that i am a nobdy and move onto a table with pretty, populars.
But for now hes here.
"right today we are going to use desciptive language. I want you to get into pairs and describe on another, your looks, what your wearing and how that influences the way you judge a person" Miss Cole announces.
My heart starts racing. oh god! i never have anyone to work with and a i end up just sitting here for yhe whole lesson just-
"erm, so can we work together as i havent got anyon else" my thoughts were interupted my brad.
Oh yeah brad at least i can work with someone.
" yeah sure." Oh no this means im going to have to discribe brad. i would rather be on my own and save myself from embarrasment.
"right to describe you i would say you have brown hair and brown eyes" i say. few. yes i did it with out embarasing myself.
"Thats not very desciptive though, let me try" brad says an he turns to stare into my eyes. I feel very awkward and i en up lookin down at my knees.
brad continues "you have peircing sea blue eyes that a person could gettlost in, unique copper coloured hair" he reaches up to stoke my hair. i tense up but he seems to ignore it
"Your hair is so soft. And your outfit well to be honest i would say its a bit plain, like you want to blend into the background and it also hids your perfect figure" He looks at me smiling, waiting for a response.
"oh ok" I don know what else to say i mean no one has ever said anything this nice to me before. but i know he is only saying this becuase he has to for the lesson. but still..
"so now weve done that how about you introdice yourself, as you know im brad but who are you?" he questions
"im izzy" im still talking to my knees as my head ia down.
"thats a very pretty nam izzy, hey i was just wondering whether you -
he was interupted my the bell. I just wanted to get out of this situation so i quickly packed my bag and ran put the room not looking back.
I was rubbish in situations where im in close contact with the oppasite sex. I mean dont ask me why but if i see a boy i automatically tense up and get embarrassed. in just weird like that.
Anyway the day went on like normal till lunch.
when the luNch bell rang i went to the canteen to sit at my usual table at thw back of the room. alone. i used to sit in the library but they knocked it down. so thankyou school!
I was about to dig into my sandwich when suddenly a sandwich came hurtteling towards me. Tuna was ozzing into my hair and the mayo was everywhere.
A crowd of laughter erupts from the canteen. i look up to see even the dinner ladies laughing. I knew who throught someone from the popular table as always. i look over to there table to find brad sitting with them laughing to.
Yep. new it, brad fits in with the populars and now knows that im there main target.
great
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hope you like it so far.
this chapter is not the greatest but please stick to it as it gets better
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