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My name is Leah. Since you're practically stalking me now, I shall enlighten you on the current dramas that plague my existence.
Boys I have a HUGE Crush on:
Conor Fairfield- Its a love and hate thing
Dark eyes – I don't know his name but he has really dark eyes. Don't get me wrong, their beautiful.
Pink Pants – I was looking in the wrong direction at the time.
None of these male homo sapiens know I ACTUALLY exist.
So lets, LETS begin this beautiful tale of fucked-upness.
''Leeeeaaahhhh'' I turned to look at the mixed-race girl that stood in front of me, who's hair flowed like the Nile down her back. My best-friend.
My very beautiful best friend.
I rolled my eyes at her. ''Don't wear it out, sweetie.''
We continued to make our way to class, the halls spilling with teenagers that just simply wantd nothing to do with anyone that was someone that was human.
I was about to make a left turn when my books went skydiving into the air.
I looked up, and came face to face with a certain gorgeous dude, who had a playful smirk plastered to his face.
''I was not aware of your sudden visual impairment.'' I muttered as I began to pick my books.
''Sorry?''
''Stupid, tall skyscraper person.'' I mumbled, completley submerged in my train of insultive thoughts.
He took a step closer. Maybe a little too close.
''Sunshine, I didn't quite grasp that'' He whispered into my ear, turning my insides into goo. I did everything I could not to shiver.
What was even happening?
''I-i.'' He moved closer, even when I thought there was no where to move to.
His hips were now against mine and his lips brushed against my cheek.
''Go on I want to hear you say it, Leah.'' He teased.
''Leah?'' Teya's voice came from across the hall and I instantly took the opportunity to sprint away.
Teya waggled her eyebrows at me.
''I saw that.''
''What?'' I snapped. She shook her head. ''You couldn't even wait until 'Behind closed doors''.
I punched her arm.
''What are you implying?''.
Seriously, this child made eveything 18+ I could be watching Frozen and suddenly she bombards me with reasons it would make sense for Anna and Kristoff to get kinky.
A smile played her lips. ''Nothing. Let's go''.
I eyed my best-friend suspiciously, and followed her into class.
''Sunshine! Hey, you!'' Conor's voice echoed throughout the school grounds.
I quickly pulled on my hood and scurried towards the gate.
He grasped my arm and spun me to face him. He pouted.
''We still have another period, y'know?''
''I want to get to the Pot noodles before my brother'' I said.
He chuckled.
H-how was this amusing?
''Really, now? But were going to hang out.'' He replied.
''But-but noodles.''
''I'm not asking you, your coming with me'' He said smiling.
''Hold up! What do I get out of this?''
''Time with your loved one'' He batted his eyelashes. Okayy he looked sorta cute.
I folded my arms.
''Take me to the Batman convention on Thursday.''
''What???'' He looked forlorn. I pretty sure a bad boy couldn't be seen at a batman convention.
''You drive a hard bargain, woman'' He said stroking his chin like some kind of biblical wise man.
''Well it's cost me noddles."
He thought for a few seconds.
''Ok I'll take you'' He shrugged. ''Let's go''
He grabbed my arm and we started weaving through the crowd.
''Wait, where are you taking me?'' I asked as I accidentally pushed over one of the cheerleaders. I mouthed a sorry.
''My place'' He said.
My heart stopped. I was going to get raped and killed. This was it. My dreams shattered.
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A Million Crushes
Dla nastolatkówMy name is Leah. Since you're practically stalking me now, I shall enlighten you on the current dramas that plague my existence. Please, by all means, jump on the bipolar, hormonal, depression train. Enjoy the ride.